Track 9 / 10
Lonely Not Alone
Artwork
"I took FutureMan to my childhood home in Goshen, Indiana. I cried, he felt nothing, and I don't know whose van that was."
2019 ~ Oil on Canvas ~ 100 x 80 cm
Listen & Lyrics
One man’s trash
becomes another man’s treasure.
And one woman’s garbage,
that’s another woman’s man.
Cause we’re quick to throw away
what we don’t want today.
But that don’t mean we won’t want it
tomorrow.
Because one boy’s dog
becomes his best friend.
When his best friends
have all moved away.
Four legs, or two,
what’s it matter to you?
If he’s got a friend at the end
of the day.
One man’s trash
becomes another man’s treasure.
And one woman’s garbage,
well that’s another woman’s man.
Cause we’re quick to throw away
what we don’t want today.
But that don’t mean we won’t want it
tomorrow.
So turn out the lights,
and light a candle.
Pour the salt
into the bath.
I’m not alone,
but I am lonely.
Think about your friends that would say
I’m not alone,
but I am lonely.
Think about your friends that would say
I’m not alone,
but I am lonely.
Think about your friends that would say
the same.