written by Fran Healy

It's so sad to be alone
No one cares when no one's home
So if you're there pick up the phone
'cos I'm standing on my own

Ain't it good to know you're right
Don't it soothe the darker nights
Pretty soon it will be light
Ain't it good to know you're right

But I'm standing on my own
And this house is not a home
It's so sad to see you go
Things are high, things are low
And its good to know you know
If you've got no where to go
Well you could spend the night with me
I will sleep on the settee

It's so sad to be alone
No one cares 'cos no one's home
So if you're there pick up the phone
Because I'm standing on my own
Because I'm standing on my own