Find myself sitting here
Wondering where the time disappears
There it floats on by
I can see it going fast by
There it runs and there it goes
I could find myself if I could find a hole
But there I am once amongst friends
Lonely oh lonely
It’s the guilty pleasure of artistry
Lonely oh lonely
It’s the guilty pleasure of artistry
Find myself sitting here
Wondering where the time disappears
There it floats on way on by
I can only grasp what I can find
In my mind it’s all a haze, a textured pattern
Of foggy…
Memories of you and me
I find myself feeling the melancholy
(And I’m loving it, loving the beauty that comes with the tapestry)
Lonely oh lonely
It’s the guilty pleasure of artistry
Lonely oh lonely
It’s the guilty pleasure of artistry
Find myself sitting here
Wondering where the time disappears
And there it floats on by
I once had a friend I could confide
But these days I find
Im staring at the walls and losing my mind
But there was a time I had a friend or two
I could choose
Lonely oh lonely
It’s the guilty pleasure of artistry
Lonely oh lonely
It’s the guilty pleasure of artistry
