He said: "I'm born to be alone. Dont wanna be anybody's clone" And so he wasn't. And not because his heart were made of stone. He said: I'm born to be alone. And so he was.
He didn't think that way is only right But just because one night he cried "My lord, I'm in love tonight Why don't she's coming?" Then disappeared all the light. And so he said: I'm born to be alone.
We'll never seen the white hair on his head Because he'll die of being mad, Once walking in the black fresh air Ofcouse he'll dare to see existing is the pain Come down the rain Of all men's words. The simple chords of oldest song. He'll break his bones. Well, he was born to be alone.
And in the ices he sat down on the throne Made of frustration. After he was gone Some of them did remember: I knew one clown We thought he's better then we are all At all. He said He's born to be alone.