All alone
 It was always there you see
 And even on my own
 It was always standing next to me

 I can see [bad word] from the edge of the room
 Creeping in the streetlight
 Holding my hand in the pale gloom
 Can you see [bad word] now?

 Oh, I think I'm breaking down again
 Oh, I think I'm breaking down

 All alone
 Even when I was a child
 I've always known
 There was something to be find

 You know that I can see [bad word] from the edge of the room
 Creeping in the streetlight
 Holding my hand in the pale gloom
 Can you see [bad word] now?

 Oh, I think I'm breaking down again
 Oh, I think I'm breaking down

 All alone
 On the edge of sleep
 My old familiar friend [bad word] and lies down next to me

 And I can see [bad word] from the edge of the room
 Smiling in the streetlight
 Even with my eyes shut tight
 I still see [bad word] now

 Oh, I think I'm breaking down again
 Oh, I think I'm breaking down again
 Oh, I think I'm breaking down again
 Oh, I think I'm breaking down