Story of Lonely

Stitch by stitch Brick by brick I rebuild myself With the sticks That you left in me In my back And you walk away Not a scratch I've been to this place Lonely is my name I've been used and used I do not have shame Easy to forget Take what you can get My heart's a sublet Place not permanent 'Cause I played my last card And I shot my last shot I've done everything gave it all that I got I've played all the tricks And I've pulled all the stops I've crossed all my T's Dot my I's at the top I checked all the boxes Glass houses no rocks No it's not enough No I don't have a lot For me For me Day by day Step by step As I nurse my soul Back to health Sew my heart up and Lick my wounds Fix my pretty face To be used I'm a second choice I'm a last resort Hard to remember Easy to ignore Easy to forget Take what you can get My heart's a sublet Place not permanent 'Cause I played my last card And I shot my last shot I've done everything gave it all that I got I've played all the tricks And I've pulled all the stops I've crossed all my T's Dot my I's at the top I checked all the boxes Glass houses no rocks No it's not enough No I don't have a lot For me For me This is a story Of heartbroken lonely The same old sad song That you play when you're mourning the death of a love The end of what was The start of alone But pain feels like home when it's all you know All you know Pain feels like home when it's all you know