In my loneliest of hours, I find myself begging
For another lonely heart, to come and save me
In my loneliest of hours, I find myself breaking
For all the lonely hearts I've known, have gone and left me
In my loneliest of hours, I catch myself smoking
Can't kill the shapes, the clouds the dreams upon my ceiling
And as I'm melting from the world, upon my mattress, upon my shelter
The roof above my head is hell