All Alone - Fun., Nate Ruess, Jack Antonoff

I fell in love with a wind-up souvenir

I bought it downtown as I was on my way to meet you

She sounds the like the songs you used to sing to put me to sleep but

Now that you’re gone, she’s all that I’ve left to hold

And I feel so all alone

No one’s gonna fix me when I’m broke

How do you cry with inanimate eyes?

You’re never gonna smile with the way that you’re wired

And I feel so all alone

I gave her to you (I don’t need a toy)

I thought you might appreciate (I don’t like the way that it moves)

The way that she dances

The painted look upon her face (Someone must’ve thrown this away)

She must have come from the sun (I got too much stuff)

I want to take her through the park

Where she’d tell me I’m all that she wants

(Speaking of which)

If she could even talk (I think we need to talk)

I feel so all alone

No one’s gonna fix me when I’m broke

How do you cry with inanimate eyes?

You’re never gonna smile with the way that you’re wired

And I feel so all alone

I feel so all alone

As she sits on my shelf

It makes me think of you

The way she carries the things that remind me of who

We used to be before we became antiques

She’s a lot like you

But when I hold her too tight, I know she’ll break

She just takes some glue to stay

And I feel so all alone

No one’s gonna fix me when I’m broke

How do you cry with inanimate eyes?

You’re never gonna smile with the way that you’re wired

And I feel so all alone

I feel so all alone

I feel so all alone