So many ways, but you don't ever see 'em coming

Staggering aimless on a ribbon pulled for miles

Too many states, to many animalistic neon blinking days

Blurred into shades that quote the terror of your eyes rolling in place

And all you really want is to see straight

Cut your losses love

There ain't no one who understands what you're thinking of

No one

And life is just lonely

Automatic, dull and marred

Then pulled apart so you know now that you really are

No one

And Life is just lonely

Now you're not sure, whether it's coming or just going

Completely unnerved, and they're clamping fetters on your time

Too many plurals, too many amputated feelings you can't reattach with words

So they infer, distorting meaning in your lines

It's all absurd and you don't really have any answers

Cut your losses love

There ain't no one who understands what you're thinking of

No one

And life is just lonely

Automatic, dull and marred

Then pulled apart and you know now that you really are

No one

And life is just lonely

Transient schemes, thread bare scenes, and still no wherewithal

Nicotine walks, nervous talks, constantly trading palms

Oh supply and demand

And yes you really are no one

And life is just lonely

Cut your losses love

There ain't no one who understands what you're thinking of

No one

And life is just lonely