It's not because I miss you I'm buying a box of tissues I need to blow my nose Need to blow my nose Think I'm getting cold Safe beneath the covers Dreaming about my mother She's talking on the phone She's talking on the phone It's great to be back home, yes it is I'm gonna rent a movie, gonna order sushi Gonna do it alone Gonna goto a cafe, gonna get some coffee Gonna do it alone, gonna do it alone Pain is what I'm feeling There's a pattern on my ceiling Of tiny little stars Tiny little stars The kind that glow in the dark You told me what could happen To men intent on mapping The corners of their hearts The corners of their hearts They tear themselves apart I'm gonna take a train ride, gonna leave the east side I'm gonna do it alone I'm gonna get to Vegas, I'm gonna make it famous Gonna do it alone, gonna do it alone I'm gonna move a mountain, gonna swim in the fountain Gonna do it alone, I'm gonna do it alone I'm gonna start a business, gonna celebrate christmas Gonna do it alone, I'm gonna do it alone You don't gotta be Jewish, oh you just gotta do do it Gonna do it alone, I'm gonna go it alone Don't ask me if I miss you, you know that's the issue I gotta do it alone, gotta do it alone