Song One Side A

I get a little bit cold at night.
There is a chill inside that I just can't fight.
And I'd have a drink, but it won't do a goddamn thing.
Sometimes I wonder why the world moved on and left me behind.

Have I wasted too much time getting wasted?
Did I get hung up on just hanging around?

Mostly things are great.
There's a sinking feeling that I just can't shake
I'm not ashamed to say that I'm a little bit afraid of ending up alone.
Just a TV and a telephone, and empty bottle and an emptier heart.
And there's pills I can take to stop this feeling, but is there anymore room
than just the floor to the ceiling?

And I wonder yeah I wonder, do I still got your number?
And is it ok if I call you up sometime?
And if I call would you come over even though were over?
I just don't want to be alone again tonight.