Mr L
Young girl haven't you heard
The stories about the creature
Living in the house up north
Between the large twin alders
Never does the creature breathe
Any fresh air outside the garden
You can hear him stumble and screech
But his face he'd rather cover
You know him as the creature
He would believe the same
But I can see right through him and call
Him something else
Mr Lonely, that's your name
Walking in the house of shame
Longing for the house to break
So that you can go the same way
Down the dead lane
Young girl, you know the truth
About the so called creature
Living in the house up north
Between the large twin alders
Packing some cups and crust
The young girl enters the garden
Getting closer, close enough to see
The creature behind the curtain
It looks like he is sad
One tear is soaking down the only flower he has
You know him as the creature
He would believe the same
But I can see right through him and call
Him something else
Mr Lonely, that's your name
Walking in the house of shame
Longing for the house to break
So that you can go the same way
Down the dead lane
The stories about the creature
Living in the house up north
Between the large twin alders
Never does the creature breathe
Any fresh air outside the garden
You can hear him stumble and screech
But his face he'd rather cover
You know him as the creature
He would believe the same
But I can see right through him and call
Him something else
Mr Lonely, that's your name
Walking in the house of shame
Longing for the house to break
So that you can go the same way
Down the dead lane
Young girl, you know the truth
About the so called creature
Living in the house up north
Between the large twin alders
Packing some cups and crust
The young girl enters the garden
Getting closer, close enough to see
The creature behind the curtain
It looks like he is sad
One tear is soaking down the only flower he has
You know him as the creature
He would believe the same
But I can see right through him and call
Him something else
Mr Lonely, that's your name
Walking in the house of shame
Longing for the house to break
So that you can go the same way
Down the dead lane
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Writer(s): Moe Sand
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