Lonely Nights


Never had a shoulder to cry on
Rely on, or grow cold when I'm gone
It's only been myself lost in the thought of love
I left the lights on when I left this morning
The rain was pouring down
On this boring town
I had to find something
I need a lil something to carry on
Even if it's not for very long


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