Alone at the Party

Are we holding our breath Are you really so depressed Sometimes it's hard to remember you're my friend So I talk to you through my songs instead And I know I'm being cold and acting guarded But I can't get stoned So I'm alone at the party And how we danced at the show Even with our bags and coats I knocked into your elbow And almost fell onto the floor I was all arms and legs when I looked into your face But now I’m bruised and buckling Did you notice we were touching And I know I'm being cold and acting guarded But I can't get stoned So I'm alone at the party And I can tell you're afraid And I hate to see you that way But I could be your loner If you would be my stoner And I don't know if it means a thing to you, maybe partly But I’m glad to know you're sad too and feel alone at the party