You've called my name a many of times
But it's hard to hear with ears like mine
I can block and filter whatever I please
I've been stricken with the lonely disease
I'm a mystery to your mind and mine
I'll be gone by tomorrow night
I've gotta figure out this life
There's no use in hiding
There's nowhere to run
There's no use in crying
Tears are dried by the sun
Noticing these moods of mine swell like a sea
I've been stricken with the lonely disease
The world's a mystery to your mind and mine
Our time will be gone in the blink of an eye
I've gotta get on with my life
Do you think I can love? No, I know I can love
It's just so hard to find.
It's just a matter of time 'til I get out of this grind
I've been stricken with the lonely disease
We've all been stricken with the lonely disease
I've been stricken with the lonely disease