Lonely Disease

It seems it's all in the words that we say All the syllables counted till the end of the day The voice we speak meeting a heartbeat The memories we can never delete When the sun falls asleep And the spirits roam the streets In search of another soul So they can sense some peace A reason to feel whole From this lonely disease A reason to feel whole From this lonely lonely disease Is there a reason for life to be great Finding a sign and calling it fate Waiting on time to open the gate Of what I've become to what I'll create When the sun falls asleep And the spirits roam the streets In search of another soul So they can sense some peace A reason to feel whole From this lonely disease A reason to feel whole From this lonely lonely disease