Michael P Testo

This is the pillar stone
From the North Reach Hotel
I took a fast train in the morning
To hide my regrets

Melted the studio around us
The time of dread
Promised you'd turn and to try live
We stay for tomorrow(?)
Lonely, lonely, lonely alone
I get too
Lonely, lonely, lonely
When you're gone
I get too
Lonely, lonely, lonely
On the (???)

All these images drown me
When I'm going to bed
And wonder what happened to you
My promise of a man

Memories seem to reveal a pretty big rose
But as my head lies down on the pillow
I wonder astoned

Lonely, lonely, lonely alone
I get too
Lonely, lonely, lonely When you're gone
I get too
Lonely, lonely, lonely
On the (???)