Lonely Coming Down

I woke up this morning in a strange place,

I looked into the mirror at a strange face.

Then I looked for you, but you could not be found,

then I felt the lonely coming down.


I walked across the room to the empty bed,

saw the impress on the pillow where you laid your head.

The presence of you still lingered all, all around,

And once again I felt the lonely coming down.


Then I felt the lonely dragging down my face,

as I realized no one could take your place.

I wondered where the love had gone that you and me had felt,

then again I felt the lonely coming down.

I wondered where the love had gone that you and me had felt,

and again I felt the lonely coming down.

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