American Music Club - Lonely

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