Story of Lonely
Stitch by stitch
Brick by brick
I rebuild myself
With the sticks
That you left in me
In my back
And you walk away
Not a scratch
I've been to this place
Lonely is my name
I've been used and used
I do not have shame
Easy to forget
Take what you can get
My heart's a sublet
Place not permanent
'Cause I played my last card
And I shot my last shot
I've done everything gave it all that I got
I've played all the tricks
And I've pulled all the stops
I've crossed all my T's
Dot my I's at the top
I checked all the boxes
Glass houses no rocks
No it's not enough
No I don't have a lot
For me
For me
Day by day
Step by step
As I nurse my soul
Back to health
Sew my heart up and
Lick my wounds
Fix my pretty face
To be used
I'm a second choice
I'm a last resort
Hard to remember
Easy to ignore
Easy to forget
Take what you can get
My heart's a sublet
Place not permanent
'Cause I played my last card
And I shot my last shot
I've done everything gave it all that I got
I've played all the tricks
And I've pulled all the stops
I've crossed all my T's
Dot my I's at the top
I checked all the boxes
Glass houses no rocks
No it's not enough
No I don't have a lot
For me
For me
This is a story
Of heartbroken lonely
The same old sad song
That you play when you're mourning the death of a love
The end of what was
The start of alone
But pain feels like home when it's all you know
All you know
Pain feels like home when it's all you know
Brick by brick
I rebuild myself
With the sticks
That you left in me
In my back
And you walk away
Not a scratch
I've been to this place
Lonely is my name
I've been used and used
I do not have shame
Easy to forget
Take what you can get
My heart's a sublet
Place not permanent
'Cause I played my last card
And I shot my last shot
I've done everything gave it all that I got
I've played all the tricks
And I've pulled all the stops
I've crossed all my T's
Dot my I's at the top
I checked all the boxes
Glass houses no rocks
No it's not enough
No I don't have a lot
For me
For me
Day by day
Step by step
As I nurse my soul
Back to health
Sew my heart up and
Lick my wounds
Fix my pretty face
To be used
I'm a second choice
I'm a last resort
Hard to remember
Easy to ignore
Easy to forget
Take what you can get
My heart's a sublet
Place not permanent
'Cause I played my last card
And I shot my last shot
I've done everything gave it all that I got
I've played all the tricks
And I've pulled all the stops
I've crossed all my T's
Dot my I's at the top
I checked all the boxes
Glass houses no rocks
No it's not enough
No I don't have a lot
For me
For me
This is a story
Of heartbroken lonely
The same old sad song
That you play when you're mourning the death of a love
The end of what was
The start of alone
But pain feels like home when it's all you know
All you know
Pain feels like home when it's all you know
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Daniel Moore
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