You a stinup Loneliness is small and cold,
Diamond hard and eons old.
Loneliness is sharp and chill,
Like cold gray rain on a cold gray hill,
Like a tall black rock and a seagull's cry,
Like an empty land and a sea and a sky,
Like a weed-grown track and a broken fence
Long since left to the elements
Loneliness...
Diamond hard and eons old.
Loneliness is sharp and chill,
Like cold gray rain on a cold gray hill,
Like a tall black rock and a seagull's cry,
Like an empty land and a sea and a sky,
Like a weed-grown track and a broken fence
Long since left to the elements
Loneliness...
