Lonely World
He's had six girlfriends
in just as many weeks.
He's tired of love so,
all he does is sleep.
Something is wrong,
he is hollow inside.
All he wants to do is runaway and hide.
Nothing ever seems to work out anymore.
she wonders if she's ever been loved before.
She doesn't understand.
She doesn't wanna try.
She doesn't give a fuck.
She wants to be alone tonight.
She's a lone lone lone lone lone lonely girl.
And he's a lone lone lone lone lone lonely guy.
And it's a lone lone lone lone lone lone lone lone lone lonely world.
He fucks her cause he can,
but it doesn't mean a thing.
He wonder if this is the best life will bring.
She fucks him cause she can,
but she doesn't even care.
She's sick of hoping that love is in the air.
He meets her for drinks,
at some ridiculous place,
at some ridiculous hour,
where the hipsters like to hang.
He doesn't want a girl,
she doesn't want a beau.
They talk for an hour,
then she says she has to go.
She's a lone lone lone lone lone lonely girl.
And he's a lone lone lone lone lone lonely guy.
And it's a lone lone lone lone lone lone lone lone lone lonely world
Maybe
you and me could get together.
And maybe
you and me could do a little better.
And maybe
you and me could get together.
Let's get out of this stormy weather.
They end up at his house,
pushing on the couch.
It's been a really long night,
and they're both worn out.
They talk for a while,
and then they fall asleep.
Sleep, sleep, baby sleep.
She's a lone lone lone lone lone lonely girl.
And he's a lone lone lone lone lone lonely guy.
And it's a lone lone lone lone lone lone lone lone lone lonely world
Mundo Solitario
Él ha tenido seis novias
en solo tantas semanas.
Está cansado del amor,
todo lo que hace es dormir.
Algo está mal,
está vacío por dentro.
Todo lo que quiere hacer es huir y esconderse.
Nada parece funcionar más.
Ella se pregunta si alguna vez ha sido amada antes.
No entiende.
No quiere intentarlo.
No le importa un carajo.
Quiere estar sola esta noche.
Ella es una chica solitaria, solitaria, solitaria, solitaria, solitaria.
Y él es un chico solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario.
Y es un mundo solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario.
Él se acuesta con ella porque puede,
pero no significa nada.
Se pregunta si esto es lo mejor que la vida le traerá.
Ella se acuesta con él porque puede,
pero ni siquiera le importa.
Está harta de esperar que el amor esté en el aire.
Él la encuentra para tomar algo,
en algún lugar ridículo,
a una hora ridícula,
donde a los hipsters les gusta estar.
Él no quiere una chica,
ella no quiere un novio.
Hablan durante una hora,
luego ella dice que tiene que irse.
Ella es una chica solitaria, solitaria, solitaria, solitaria, solitaria.
Y él es un chico solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario.
Y es un mundo solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario.
Quizás
tú y yo podríamos juntarnos.
Y quizás
tú y yo podríamos hacerlo un poco mejor.
Y quizás
tú y yo podríamos juntarnos.
Salgamos de este clima tormentoso.
Terminan en su casa,
empujando en el sofá.
Ha sido una noche muy larga,
y ambos están agotados.
Hablan un rato,
y luego se quedan dormidos.
Duerme, duerme, bebé, duerme.
Ella es una chica solitaria, solitaria, solitaria, solitaria, solitaria.
Y él es un chico solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario.
Y es un mundo solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario, solitario