hell to do. I've been trying to concentrate but all I could think of
is you. Yeah, the phone don't ring 'cause my friends ain't home, I'm
tired of being all alone. Got the TV on 'cause the radio's playing songs
that remind me of you.
and on, and the nights just seem so long. Even food don't taste that
good, drink ain't doing what it should, things just feel so wrong,
baby, when you're gone.
somewhere to go. I've been looking for a familiar face, but there's no-
one I know. Oh, this is torture. This is pain. It feels like I'm gonna
go insane, I hope you're coming back real soon cause I don't know what
to do.
SOLO.