Lonely

Verse 1:

I’m in my 20s now, with nothing to be proud of.

My friends keep calling me “lucky boy,” but I think I’ma call it off.

Everything feels wrong right now—I don’t feel like myself.

I write, I sing, I fight to be okay, but I’m still the same misfit.

Been in America for years now, battling alone like I’m losing it.

Pre-Chorus:

When you’re living under someone’s shadow,

You never get the chance to grow—nobody really knows you.

I’ve held it all in, always under control…

But man, it’s just fucking lonely.

Chorus:

I’m so loooonely,

Lonely…

This curse is on… on… on me.

Lo… uh uh oh, lonely.

Verse 2:

Nobody can do a damn thing—no one’s trying to help me out.

Feels like they want me gone, they won’t say it, but that’s what they talk about.

Sometimes I miss my dad instead…

I wish he could’ve helped me through the mess,

But it’s sad—he’s not around…

He’s already dead.

Pre-Chorus:

When you’re living under someone’s shadow,

You never get the chance to grow—nobody really knows you.

I’ve held it all in, always under control…

But man, it’s just fucking lonely.

Chorus:

I’m so loooonely,

Lonely…

This curse is on… on… on me.

Lo… uh uh oh, lonely.