Who else could there be
On this planet tonight
That’s looking at walls
With no one in sight
Who else could there be
In this city so bright
That has no one to hug
To make it feel alright
Who else could there be
In four walls, darkness hides
In the silence that falls
All around from the sky
Who else could there be
With windows closed tight
Neither breeze nor a breath
Warms the chill of the night
I’m hearing my own voice again
Alone on this planet tonight
As answers of silence
And I reach for an empty cup
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