How did I get here?
What did I do wrong?
I know that the love is there,
but at times it seems just too hard to bare.
I feel so desperately alone..
No one to call on the telephone.
They would never understand.
I try to keep things content,
as quarrels come when I lament.
I feel so desperately alone..
When I sit down alone to cry,
My thoughts just say why, why, why.
What a mess my life has become,
dependent to this relationship I have succumb.
I feel so desperately alone..
Surely my life should be better,
I try over and over not to fetter.
Everything must always be perfect.
This principle I must do my best to respect,
I still feel desperately alone..