Lonesome Soul - The Color Morale

Cashing in on rainchecks, I live

Withdrawn from surroundings

I’m trying to feel, but it’s not very rich

Nothing stays golden

Yesterday is in the past

But tomorrow I don’t see coming

We have a gift, a new today

But I’m so sick of the present

This is the end of what we used to know

I’m breathing just fine, but am I alive?

I’m living safe as a lonesome soul

But I’m dying to feel so much less alone

I’m reaching out but I’m feeling nothing

As heavy hearted as a feather with no wind

Broken-hearted

Moving in circles

Like an angel with one wing

Yesterday is in the past

But tomorrow I don’t see coming

We have a gift, a new today

But I’m so sick of the present

This is the end of what we used to know

I’m breathing just fine, but am I alive?

I’m living safe as a lonesome soul

But I’m dying to feel so much less alone

I’m reaching out but I’m feeling nothing

I’m still there, walls surrounding me

I’m still there with bricks others have thrown

This is the end of what we used to know

I’m breathing just fine, but am I alive?

I’m living safe as a lonesome soul

But I’m dying to feel so much less alone

I’m reaching out but I’m feeling nothing

Reaching out but I’m feeling nothing