it s different when you re lonely and the whole world s in love holding hands between barstools and you re holding your tongue hold on you re so fucked up you re so fickle isn t this what you want so simple so single but it s different when you re helpless when the bars close their doors growing hostile toward your waitress whose extra tips you ignored it s different cause your desperate begging mercy on the sidewalk to a sea of last callers keep the conversation quick and keep them interested you re different and they sense it your eyes can t disguise it so glassy half empty ready to spill hold on please don t leave yet i can t go home alone it doesn t go over so well so hold on just a little longer at least through the night at least till the morning it s different when you re lonely and the whole world s in love hold on hold on to me i can hardly stand much less the sight of myself so hold on hold on tight dear put your foot on the gas get me the fuck out of here1