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Solitude, loneliness, and being alone
Are three different things, I should have known
And yet it infuses, a sense of gloom
When I find myself alone in a room.

How many days, how many times
I sit and churn out these silly rhymes
‘Cos right now I’m alone, I wish that I was not
I wish some company,could be sold, could be bought

As the stars now arise, the sun subsides
And the moon settles in, as it tends to the tides
I wish I was not lonely, I wish I had you
I wish that there was something that I could do

To bring this wretched solitude to an end
To have someone love me, someone to defend
But most of all, I wish, these tears wouldn’t stay
‘Cos I’m sick of the crying, yesterday, today…