Loneliness Finds Her Own Way

Loneliness finds her own way

Cause her skin is so soft

I'm cutting my teeth on her shoulders

And cracking my knuckles while holding her hand

Loneliness finds her own way

When the bridges are out

Under construction forever

Changing her form she fits like my clothes

And trying to kiss her I bloody my nose

Loneliness finds her own way

Through parking lot cities with a coal miner's sense

And I know her love is not worth it

As the thing to try to impress

As the thing to try to undress

Loneliness finds her own way

For her I won't be afraid

I'm holding on to her picture

Cause her good looks have faded from all those parades

Cause her good looks have faded from all those parades

Good looks have faded from all those parades

Good looks have faded

Good looks have faded from all those parades