The Other Side of Lonely
On the other side of lonely
I heard there is a place
where you look forward to the sunrise
of despair there is no trace
Where mornings are full of hope
the skies a loving blue
and when you walk into the night
the moon caresses you
So I think I'll pack my bags
head out on the road
to the other side of lonely
where no one feels alone
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