Thought I'd Let You Know - Alejandro Escovedo

Just thought I’d let you know

The party’s over

There’s no more furniture to break

Glasses left to smash

Children stare into the window

They all have pretty hair

And pretty voices

And sing like their mothers

We’re not alone

We are all alone

We’re not alone

We are all alone

Now the leaves fall down

Leaves are always falling down

These bones are brittle bones

These bones are noisy

We’re not alone

We are all alone

We’re not alone

We are all alone

We’re not alone

We are all alone