Softly softly, Slowly slowly
that’s how it creeps up on you this feeling of lonely.
Empty house deserted streets
Your mobile phone making only work beeps
Than it arrives as quick as that,
And it covers your head just like a hat
why am I here ?where’s my life going ?
these are the symptoms you will be showing
why am I not happy like all my friends ?
yes, it’s upon these thoughts that this feeling depends
then it envelops you as quick
as a flame does a wick
that’s how it creeps up on you this feeling of lonely.
Empty house deserted streets
Your mobile phone making only work beeps
Than it arrives as quick as that,
And it covers your head just like a hat
why am I here ?where’s my life going ?
these are the symptoms you will be showing
why am I not happy like all my friends ?
yes, it’s upon these thoughts that this feeling depends
then it envelops you as quick
as a flame does a wick
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