He was lonely in a world Full of psychos, fools and wolves He felt like he was all alone But he wasn’t In his walks he saw so much Every type of poor lost soul Went back home for some comfort But she wasn’t there Every day he went to work All alone, but he felt her Her presence strong like a Premonition grew inside his head And when he laid in bed to sleep Late at night he heard her sing Far away sounding like whispers A haunting melody And in his head she was a dream A real sensation he could feel A cold feeling up his spine In his stomach, butterflies And when he laid in bed to sleep Late at night he heard her sing Far away sounding like whispers A haunting melody Many months went by so slowly He was waiting to one day find her He saw signs in every morning Before the sunrise Then the long awaited day came He met her and finally He wasn’t alone anymore And he could hear a sweet melody