A dog without a bone
A sinking stone
One fry short of a happy meal
Something is missing and I cant
force myself to feel what I wanna feel
There are no fireworks in the skies
No ringing bells, no butterflies
So here I stand with the prize
But I forgot just what I was fighting for
You can have both hands full but
In the end you always hope for more
Clothes on the floor
No romance
One last kiss without a second chance
I don't want to admit
I know it surely seems like a losing game
But being in love and feeling lonely
In the end are just the same
Alone in my disaster I dial you up
For another night in hell
I think of the consequences
And only after that I try to think about myself
I need a hand I'd want to touch
The lacking of nothing weighs so much
I don't want to admit
I know it surely seems like a losing game
But being in love and feeling lonely
In the end are just the same
And just cuz I fucked up it doesn't mean
That you can shut me off
But I'll get over this I know I will
The same as being in love
Is the same as being alone
It's the same as being in love
It's the same as being... alone and in love and alone
