Last Door Closed

Another table for one

Another setting sun

I watch the happy couples walking on down the street

And I just stare at my boots on the concrete

I tried to play the game But the rules are not the

same

For a heart that's built to lose Every single time I choose (mmmmm)

Maybe love wasn't made for a man like me

Maybe lonely is all I was meant to be

I'm ready to fold,

ready to hand in my hand

Just a ghost on this borderline sand (yeah)

This quiet house gets so loud

Amongst the shadows of the crowd

I lock the door,

turn off the light

And make peace with another sleepless night

They say there's someone out there

But they don't see this dark air It's a heavy kind of

blue

When you know it won't come true (ahhhh)

Maybe lonely is all I was meant to be...

Just a ghost...