Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Left Alone
Well I'm standing alone tonight
With no friends man to my left or my right
I don't know what you want me to be
A carbon copy of an old memory
I put all my dreams down a wishing well
I put all my dreams down a wishing well
I put all my dreams down a wishing well
Down a wishing well
Self indulgence wins again tonight
In Pablo's warehouse is where I now hide
I wrote a song that don't mean shit to me
About love and hate and apathy
I put all my dreams down a wishing well
I put all my dreams down a wishing well
I put all my dreams down a wishing well
Down a wishing well