Every glorious day

Every damp and miserable evening 

You still close the same torn curtains

And you're still alone.

With every wild success and every bitter failure

A fine suit and a shameful alleyway

You still turn the lights out bang on eleven

And you're still alone.

Who watches over you?

Who throws loving arms around you?

Who sits up late into the night caring for your shivering heart?

Who watches over you?

Please give it just a little more time

I know it can feel impossible to believe

when you're still alone.