I'm sitting alone, here in my room
Staring at your picture from midnight till noon
Counting the hours counting the days
You know that I miss you in a million ways

Now I wait in the cold
And this is getting old
No more stories, no more lies
Take me off this ride
When you see me in the hall
I'll look at the wall
By my actions you should know
I'm going solo: going solo

My friends try to tell me I didn't want to listen
Cause' I'm the kind of person
Gotta find out on my own I gave you my heart
You tore it apart But [bad word] back strong
I know it was wrong

Now I wait... Wait in the cold
And this is getting old
No more stories, no more lies
Take me off this ride
When you see me in the hall
I'll look at the wall
By my actions you should know...

Now I wait in the cold
And this is getting old
No more stories, no more lies
Take me off this ride
When you see me in the hall
I'll look at the wall
By my actions you should know...
I'm going solo: going solo