Wake up alone
Breakfast alone
Go out alone, come home alone.
Here alone and there alone
A la la la la la la la lone.
Yes solitude, I like you.
Yoga, meditation, please help me too.
With my feet in the air and my head by a shoe, my loneliness comes
creeping right through.
But listen man, you're not alone.
G-d is everywhere and in your own.
You've got first world problems coming from your throne,
So think again before you moan and grown.
'Cause at the end of the day, it's just me in my way.
And what's this world about anyway?
When things fall apart, can I remember to start
by leading less with mind and more with my heart?
But, oh these pains won't go away.
A-lone is my name, it almost sounds the same.
Lone, lone, in my bones.
I hope I won't, I'll probably die alone.
But at the end of the day, it's just me in my way.
And what's this world about anyway?
When things fall apart, can I remember to start
by leading less with mind and more with my heart?
But, oh these pains won't go away.
A-lone is my name, it almost sounds the same.
Lone, lone, in my bones.
I hope I won't, I'll probably die alone.
But at the end of the day, it's just me in my way.
And what's this world about anyway?
When things fall apart, can I remember to start
by leading less with mind and more with my heart?
A lost masterpiece of Brazilian music, from an artist who remains a mystery to this day, get second life via a glorious reissue. Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 23, 2016