Alone

So you think that youíre alone.
And all you do is sit there by the telephone,
Like yesterday.
And there is no one else around.
And your tears are falling, falling down,
Like yesterday.

Youíre alone now.
Nothingís gone, and nothing slipped away.
Youíre alone now.
Nothingís gone, and nothing slipped away.

You think that youíre alone now.
And you think that youíre so scared.
Iíll be there.
Iíll be there.
Iíll be there.

So have you got any sense?
And you know that you underestimate me there.
And you think youíre in the gloom.
All I got to do is run right back to you,
Like yesterday.

Youíre alone now.
Nothingís gone, and nothing slipped away.
Youíre alone now.
Nothingís gone, and nothing slipped away.

Words and music by Michael D'Orazio

Inspired by my relationship with Sarah Frizzel