United in solitude

Hey remember that night
When you were sat alone at home?
And you thought to yourself
“I know, I’ll go out and meet someone!”
But then you realised that
There was nobody in this town
Worth meeting.
Or if there were
They were probably thinking
The same damn thing,
Not leaving the house
Just sat home alone
Remembering every god-damned night.

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