we are all born all on our own nobody to hold nothing we know when we go we leave by ourselves no one holding your hand not a soul who understands if in the beginning and at the end we are lonesome why should this hurt [chorus] being all alone wasn't what i wished as the stars fell down and emptied the sky being all alone trying to be brave through the darkness on moonless nights but being alone means no one at home a barren wasteland empty and cold devoid of hope bereft of warmth just want to not be all alone [melodic] No, I didn't want to stand alone To forever wander, looking for home Yet here I stand, holding my own hand I don't think I'll ever fully understand If we were born and die With no one standing beside Why does it feel like You're still saying goodbye? Being all alone Wasn't part of my plan Wasn't in my notes Or on my graphs Being all alone Wasn't something I knew before I had no idea what was in store Just breathing seems like a chore But being alone Means my life is monotone No neons just blues and grays Just this longing, this want To no longer be All alone, alone, alone, Alone, alone, alone Butt being alone Means my life is monotone No neons just blues and grays Just this longing, this want To no longer be All alone, alone, alone, Alone, alone, alone
