Pointless sighsnAnd lonely nightsnBottomless lovesnAnd phony heightsnnThere's a hole in my storynThere's a hole in my heartnAnd this storyteller is falling apartnnFeeling neglectednI let go of myselfnIt's unexpectednBut I'm going home by myselfnTears are welling in the pits of my eyesnYou're on my mindnnPointless sighsnAnd lonely nightsnHope inside us taking flightnnThere's a hole in my storynThere's a hole in my shoenAnd this storyteller is coming ungluednnFeeling neglectednI let go of myselfnIt's unexpectednBut I'm going home by myselfnTears are welling in the pits of my eyesnYou're on my mind