Well you don't want me to touch you 
You just want me to shut up 
You don't want me to think what I'm thinking 
Or the devil in my throat to come up 
And you get so nervous that everything's a joke 

If I have to be this lonely 
I may as well be alone

So I go back to my room 
To my room by the freeway 
I fall onto my bed like snow 
Like the cold I never woke you 
And the killing followed me home
Hey what's song you whistling

If I have to be this lonely 
I may as well be alone

When you wake up in the morning 
You won't remember that anyone was here 
And that life is so rewarding 
And I guess that you're the grand prize my dear 

When you wake up in the morning 
You won't remember that anyone was here
If I have to be this lonely 
I may as well be alone