Alone at the Party - Eskimeaux, Gabby's World

Are we holding our breath?

Are you really so depressed?

Sometimes it’s hard to remember you’re my friend

So I talk to you through my songs instead

And I know I’m being cold and acting guarded

But I can’t get stoned so I’m alone at the party

And how we danced at the show

Even with our bags and coats

I knocked into your elbow

And almost fell onto the floor

I was all arms and legs

When I looked into your face

But now I’m bruised and buckling

Did you notice we were touching?

And I know I’m being cold and acting guarded

But I can’t get stoned so I’m alone at the party

And I can tell you’re afraid

And I hate to see you that way

But I could be your loner

If you would be my stoner

And I don’t know if it means a thing to you

Maybe partly?

But I’m glad to know you’re sad too

And feel alone at the party