Collected words, that I've heard So many times before Listen now and you'll see how I am lonely with my thoughts There will always be a place beside me For you to remain And if you need it, I'll concede it again I can see the irony in how you look my way Could you believe, I'm not deceived There were just words I couldn't say There will always be a place beside me For you to remain And if you need it, I'll concede it again