Lonely
As sick as they come
She was wounded and hollow
Threw dirt in her lungs for the sake of it all
He crawled in through her love
And uplifted her sorrow
I fell for it once but my heart won't deceive me this time
My eyes see a different kind of lonely
I see a difference when he’s gone
And I feel a different kind of angry
Tell me you’re ready to move on
Cuz I’m ready to move on
I’m ready to move on
He calls hitting you love
You are crumbling before me
And can’t turn back to him 'cuz the weather will worsen outside
You’ve been tryna find your own way through the middle of the storm
But it’s no use
When to have you wrapped 'round his finger
He doesn’t have to try
He doesn’t even try
A different kind of crazy
I see the devil in his eyes
And I feel a different kind of sadness
To see what you cannot disguise
My eyes see a different kind of lonely
I see a difference when he’s gone
And I feel a different kind of angry
Tell me you’re ready to move on
You’re ready to move on
(Find your way through)
You’re ready to move on
(But it’s no use)
You’re ready to move on
('Round his finger)
You’re ready to move
He doesn’t even try
As sick as they come
She was wounded and hollow
Threw dirt in her lungs for the sake of it all
He crawled in through her love
And uplifted her sorrow
I fell for it once but my heart won't deceive me this time
My eyes see a different kind of lonely
I see a difference when he’s gone
And I feel a different kind of angry
Tell me you’re ready to move on
Cuz I’m ready to move on
I’m ready to move on
He calls hitting you love
You are crumbling before me
And can’t turn back to him 'cuz the weather will worsen outside
You’ve been tryna find your own way through the middle of the storm
But it’s no use
When to have you wrapped 'round his finger
He doesn’t have to try
He doesn’t even try
A different kind of crazy
I see the devil in his eyes
And I feel a different kind of sadness
To see what you cannot disguise
My eyes see a different kind of lonely
I see a difference when he’s gone
And I feel a different kind of angry
Tell me you’re ready to move on
You’re ready to move on
(Find your way through)
You’re ready to move on
(But it’s no use)
You’re ready to move on
('Round his finger)
You’re ready to move
He doesn’t even try
Lonely
As sick as they come
She was wounded and hollow
Threw dirt in her lungs for the sake of it all
He crawled in through her love
And uplifted her sorrow
I fell for it once but my heart won't deceive me this time
My eyes see a different kind of lonely
I see a difference when he’s gone
And I feel a different kind of angry
Tell me you’re ready to move on
Cuz I’m ready to move on
I’m ready to move on
He calls hitting you love
You are crumbling before me
And can’t turn back to him 'cuz the weather will worsen outside
You’ve been tryna find your own way through the middle of the storm
But it’s no use
When to have you wrapped 'round his finger
He doesn’t have to try
He doesn’t even try
A different kind of crazy
I see the devil in his eyes
And I feel a different kind of sadness
To see what you cannot disguise
My eyes see a different kind of lonely
I see a difference when he’s gone
And I feel a different kind of angry
Tell me you’re ready to move on
You’re ready to move on
(Find your way through)
You’re ready to move on
(But it’s no use)
You’re ready to move on
('Round his finger)
You’re ready to move
He doesn’t even try
As sick as they come
She was wounded and hollow
Threw dirt in her lungs for the sake of it all
He crawled in through her love
And uplifted her sorrow
I fell for it once but my heart won't deceive me this time
My eyes see a different kind of lonely
I see a difference when he’s gone
And I feel a different kind of angry
Tell me you’re ready to move on
Cuz I’m ready to move on
I’m ready to move on
He calls hitting you love
You are crumbling before me
And can’t turn back to him 'cuz the weather will worsen outside
You’ve been tryna find your own way through the middle of the storm
But it’s no use
When to have you wrapped 'round his finger
He doesn’t have to try
He doesn’t even try
A different kind of crazy
I see the devil in his eyes
And I feel a different kind of sadness
To see what you cannot disguise
My eyes see a different kind of lonely
I see a difference when he’s gone
And I feel a different kind of angry
Tell me you’re ready to move on
You’re ready to move on
(Find your way through)
You’re ready to move on
(But it’s no use)
You’re ready to move on
('Round his finger)
You’re ready to move
He doesn’t even try
