One Of The Lonely Ones - Roy Orbison, Chuck Turner

I’m cold inside, the day just died

The night has just begun

I’m out having lonely fun

Waiting for the rising sun

I run with the lonely ones

I wish that they would turn and say

«Get out, you don’t belong, «But misery loves company

So I just tag along

Alone with the lonely ones

All they ever offer me

Are things they used to do

Every one has lost someone

The way that I lost you

Chained to the lonely ones

I’m sick and tired, uninspired

I’d rather be deaf and dumb

Than to be what I’ve become

One of the lonely ones