Nearly tried to talk the pleasure back into being alive Reminiscing ´bout the apricots and blunts on Peckham Rye Won´t call her friends ´cause she´s ashamed of being locked into bed
Can´t feel her legs and feeling like a liar at best
You´re not alone like you think you are You´re not alone like you think you are We all have scars, I know it´s hard You´re not alone, you´re not alone You´re not alone like you think you are You´re not alone like you think you are We all have scars, I know it´s hard You´re not alone, you´re not alone
You´re not alone, you´re not alone
Started sweating bullets when her dad asked, "How d´you really feel?" She said, "I´ve been feeling like something inside me wants to scream"
Won´t call my friends, I´m persuaded that they´ll leave in the end Can´t feel my legs, I´m feeling like a liar at best
You´re not alone like you think you are You´re not alone like you think you are We all have scars, I know it´s hard You´re not alone, you´re not alone You´re not alone like you think you are You´re not alone like you think you are We all have scars, I know it´s hard You´re not alone, you´re not alone
I´ve often felt like I was born under a bad sign Wearing suffering like a silk garment or a spot of blue ink Looking for light and finding a hole where there shouldn´t be one
I cannot communicate the depth of the feeling Truth is I´m still learning to be open about this But know that I know and you´re not alone You know that I know and you´re not alone
You´re not alone like you think you are You´re not alone like you think you are We all have scars, I know it´s hard You´re not alone, you´re not alone You´re not alone like you think you are You´re not alone like you think you are We all have scars, I know it´s hard You´re not alone, you´re not alone