In the end i’m all alone.

I wish it wasn’t true.

But i always end up without a home.

I upset my friends and make them groan.

They hate the way i’m always blue.

In the end i’m all alone.

My family keeps my emotions unknown.

I try to love them really i do.

But i always end up without a home.

My best friend hates me that is known.

I wish i could tell him, “I’m lonely without you.”

In the end i’m all alone.

I miss my mom who i never talk to on the phone.

I wish i could show her how much i grew.

But i always end up without a home.

I hate myself because my loser self is always shown.

I wish i could hide behind a mask, it’s sad but true.

In the end i’m always alone.

But i always end up without a home.