| You sit in your room, and you talk to the wall | |
| You're feeling small but still have a ball | |
| And you can't explain what's anyway in vain | |
| And you paint your face and dress in black | |
| Wear your shades and still can't express | |
| The way you feel about a lousy fill | |
| And you dance until the morning | |
| All by yourself | |
| And somehow you know | |
| You're not alone | |
| And you dance until the morning | |
| All by yourself | |
| And somehow you know | |
| You're not alone | |
| You're playing pool against yourself | |
| And you look at your watch | |
| At a quarter to twelve | |
| And you still didn't win against yourself | |
| You think it's time to quit the game | |
| Maybe change your name and search for fame | |
| And you still have a ball and you don't care after all | |
| And they catch you hiding in a love affair | |
| And you know again | |
| You're not alone | |
| And they catch you hiding in a love affair | |
| And you know again | |
| You're not alone | |
| God ain't jive and I can feel his love | |
| Run through the strings of my guitar | |
| Just watch out and see what it's all about | |
| And still I stand my foot in my hand | |
| Talking to my wall and still don't care at all | |
| Just having a ball | |
| And heavy after all | |
| I've borrowed your time I'm sorry I called | |
| Forget what I've said | |
| But remember | |
| You're not alone | |
| I've borrowed your time I'm sorry I called | |
| Forget what I've said | |
| But remember | |
| You're not alone |