No One Else Is Singing My Song (feat. Rachel Bloom, Vincent Rodriguez III, Scott Michael Foster)

Do you ever feel so alone?
That if you were to pick up the phone
No one else would be on the other end?
Have you ever been far from home?
So scared you had to roam
And now you're beaten and tired
With no one to call a friend
He doesn't count
You tried your best
To make a change
But people just think you're strange
And you feel like

No one else is singing my song
No one knows the rhythm
Enough to sing along
If only someone could see
In three part harmony
How alone, how alone, how alone
Only I am

It's late and getting colder
You're only getting older
And you're next to someone
Who is fast asleep (that's so specific)
Does anyone understand?
Would anyone understand?
Could anyone understand?

Of course not
'Cause no one else is singing my song
No one knows the rhythm
Enough to sing along
When the core of your problem is a
Complicated melisma
No one gets, how alone, how alone, how alone
Only I am

But maybe while I'm singing my song
Someone else is singing along
About a third higher and they echo at a different moment (moment)
How beautiful would it be
If it was the entire company
But that's impossible
Impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible
(Or is it?)

Of course not
No one else is singing my song (we're out of paper bags)
I mean, duh
No one knows the ever changing rhythm enough to sing along
If only someone could see
In eleven part harmony
Or maybe just unison

It's logistically impossible
I am super unique
Hold out my lonely hands, a-a-ah