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A Different kind of lonely

Inside, can’t see the outside

Don’t want to let it in

But when you finally realiswe there’s no game left to win

All  those voices screaming names at you

Nobody listens because nobody wants to

It’s a different kind of lonely

One you’ve never known

Wishing all those wishes with your heart of stone

It’s a different kind of lonely

Like a silent telephone

Asking for answers but nobody knows

Inside a fear keeps growing

That some day will come

With it’s cold cold fingers tearing open the sun

All those memories falling and fading

Time to forget because the future is waiting