Every time that I hear your name called I turn to look even though I know you're gone Just like a dream you can't fall back into A premonition that won't come true Lonely, all alone I sit I've made a mess of all of it Oh well, I don't mind I've got the time More and more now I think I'm fading Some days you can see me through the walls I feel you near me in the strangest places The hospital and the clinic halls Lonely, all alone I sit I've made a mess of all of it Oh well, I don't mind I've got the time