Good To Be Lonely

Wind through the window, come sing me a song. Show me the way to go home. I've been disconnected, loved and rejected, travelling inside of my soul. And I've clenched my fist and I've cried for love and I've prayed for the other souls out of control and the answers that came from above. And it's good to be lonely sometimes, it's better than nothing at all. It's good to be lonely sometimes, at least I'm prepared for the fall and it's better than nothing at all. It's good to be lonely. Rain on the train tracks, the beat of my heart, the rhythm of life carries on, in memories and dreams of the faces and places, I know I'll always belong. And I've clenched my fist and I've cried for love and I've prayed for the other souls out of control and the answers that came from above. And it's good to be lonely sometimes, it's better than nothing at all. It's good to be lonely sometimes, at least I'm prepared for the fall and it's better than nothing at all. It's good to be lonely. All my fears and all my doubts and all my secrets have found me out. And it's good to be lonely sometimes, it's better than nothing at all. It's good to be lonely sometimes, at least I'm prepared for the fall and it's better than nothing at all. It's good to be lonely....