mary joni'm so alone yani never wanna feel this way again yannI never wannannwell I came to younsinging soft songsnbut I never wanna come to you again yanI came to you singing softlynbut I never wanna come to you again yannI never wannanncause in the halls where we walkednI hear an echo off the ceilingnsee you walking bynthere is nothing here that's stopping menoh when you take that stepnyou build another I can understandnoh when that evening calls there's broken bottlesnscratches on the wallsnwhen I picture myself laughing and having funnnthere is a yard right back between the old homesnwith a vine on a hanging swingnyou can find me there, crawling in the leavesnthat's to be expected it's nothing muchnturning in circles waiting for your touchnI saw I saw this song