Woorden: The Mavericks. Too Lonely.

A little too late in the game
A little too late to pretend
I'll take my curtain call
As my tears start to fall
And they'll all know exactly why

Now I am the one that cries
A fool in the clouds discover
But soon they'll all see my misery
I'm a little too lonely for me

Soon they'll all see my misery
I'm a little too lonely for me
I'm a little too lonely for me
Can't you see I said I'm just a little bit
A little lonely for me