I killed someonendeep in the woodsnI killed someonenit wasn't the right thing, it wasn't a goodnthing to donncause I'm lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely nownnhe said maybe I am a monster and I'll never changenbut he turned into so many monsters in my arms nand I just held tightnand then I said I'll hold on to you until your bones fuse with mine,nI will bleed my love into you until your muscles will find minennbut I killed someone out in the woodsnI killed the one I lovednand it wasn't the right thing, it wasn't the right thing to donnbut I'm lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely nownnhis breath...it rattled like the call of cicadas in the hot summer nightnand his arms...they thrashed around like limbs of trees caught in a hurricanenwhen I killed someonenout in the woodsnI killed someonenbut you have to believe that I did it for lovennand I'm lonely, lonely, lonely nownnnow I sleep all alone in my ivy colored homenand the crickets outside, they're chirping they saynoh you done wrongnand the wind blows scolding me through the house all day longnand it says you killed someone, out in the woodsnyou killed someonenand I'll never believe that you did it for lovennso lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely now