Collected words, that I've heard
So many times before
Listen now and you'll see how
I am lonely with my thoughts
There will always be a place beside me
For you to remain
And if you need it, I'll concede it again
I can see the irony in how you look my way
Could you believe, I'm not deceived
There were just words I couldn't say
There will always be a place beside me
For you to remain
And if you need it, I'll concede it again
