Alone - Art Of Dying

It’s got me on my head again

Close can be so misleading

It’s hard enough to get to know yourself

Into words I cough my feelings

I don’t know the half of it but, this I finally figured out

I used to think that being alone meant being by myself

Now I know, to truly be alone means being without you

Ignorance eats for free

There’s more questions than there’s reason

Time smiles, forever laughing by

End is prey for the beginning

Lost track, forgot who’s losing

A mouth opens up inside

I used to think that being alone meant being by myself

Now I know, to truly be alone means being without you

It’s got me on my head again

Close can be so misleading

It’s hard enough to get to know yourself

I used to think that being alone meant being by myself

Now I know, to truly be alone means being without you

I used to think that being alone meant being by myself

Now I know, to truly be alone means being without you