Sitting at my electric window
In my little room
Faces, which are now familiar
Lighten up my gloom
Wish they could stay forever
I'd like to meet a few
And talk inconsequential stuff
And share a joke or two
And fall asleep with their laughter
Ringing in my ears
Instead of all these years of emptiness
Yeah, all these years
All these years
All these years of blues
Guess I'm just a lonely one
When could be a homely one with you
I don't stare at my reflection
In a darkened window pane
I guess I look too gruesome now
So I don't play that old ego game
But like wine in old containers
I'm maturing day by day
This crusty pie's real sweet inside
I'm an ideal take away
I'd like to feed your hunger
And calm your stormy seas
After all these years of craziness
Yeah, all these years
All these years
All these years of blues
I guess I'm just a lonely one
When I could be a homely one
I guess I'm just a lonely one
I guess I'm just a lonely one
When I could be a homely one
I guess I'm just a lonely one