I am remembering The sighs and the whispers Of a thousand days Hiding from the sun You looked so beautiful Stripped of your disguise Nothing but see through on
Oh no I never should have let you go But until it’s done you can never truly know How it feels to be alone It’s hard to be alone Those days are gone Both ends against the middle A democracy of one Those days are gone
My friend A democracy of one is never wrong We’ve given up Looking at each other We’re just hanging on for survival We got caught up In gaining ground Just trying to make a bigger island More room for the lonesome Where I stand
This war’s not to be won By anyone I never should have let you go But until it’s done you can never truly know How it feels to be alone It’s hard to be alone Those days are gone Both ends against the middle
