Collected words, that I've heardnSo many times beforenListen now and you'll see hownI am lonely with my thoughtsnThere will always be a place beside menFor you to remainnAnd if you need it, I'll concede it againnI can see the irony in how you look my waynCould you believe, I'm not deceivednThere were just words I couldn't saynThere will always be a place beside menFor you to remainnAnd if you need it, I'll concede it again