Michael P

This is the pillow I stole from the Northwich Hotel Then took a fast train in the morning to hide my regrets Melted the city around us the summer of joy Promised you'd turn in to jail if we stayed for too long Lonely lonely lonely lonely lone I get so lonely lonely lonely when you're gone Lonely lonely lonely lonely lone I get so lonely lonely when the fun is gone Now all these images drown me when I'm going to bed And wonder what happened to you my promise of a man Memories seem to reveal a pretty big lost As my head is laying down on the pillow I wonder you stole Lonely lonely lonely lonely lone I get so lonely lonely lonely when you're gone Lonely lonely lonely lonely lone I get so lonely lonely lonely when you're gone Lonely lonely lonely lonely lone I get so lonely lonely lonely when you're gone Lonely lonely lonely lonely lone I get so lonely lonely lonely lonely lone