Today I packed a bag|No, but you don't know it yet|Guess it's your turn to get a taste|Of just how quiet this place can get||That clock up on the wall|Don't seem to move at all|When you're home you're never here|The man I love has disappeared||Oh, why should I|Waste any more of my tears, my time|When I leave my heart on the line|I don't know where I'll end up|But there's one thing I'm sure of|I could be lonely|I could be lonely anywhere||Maybe I'll just drive|Until water is all I see|Sit on the mountainside at night|With only echos to comfort me||I'll miss the love we had|But I've gotten used to that|And if I'm gonna be alone|I might as well be on my own||Oh, why should I|Waste any more of my tears, my time|When I leave my heart on the line|I don't know where I'll end up|But there's one thing I'm sure of|I could be lonely|I could be lonely||Why should I|Waste any more of my tears, my time|When I leave my heart on the line|I don't know where I'll end up|But there's one thing I'm sure of|I could be lonely|I could be lonely|I could be lonely anywhere|

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Writer(s): AARON SMITH, DAVID SINGER VINE, David Vine, NILES DHAR, NILES HOLOWELL-DHAR