you won't even know who you are or what you're doing
just you and your shadow on the wall
you won't even get nothing for Christmas
no one will take you to the mall
you'll be alone.

you'll be waiting by the phone waiting for my call
you'll sit nervously waiting for it to ring
you'll be waiting by the phone hoping it will ring
but it won't ring
because I won't call.

you'll bite into your fingernails and spit them on the floor
yeah.
you won't have no fingernails no more
you'll think about the good times that we used to have
while staring at the cobwebs on your door
and you'll be all alone.

the clock will tick
and it will make you sick
as every moment of your life passes by
you'll contemplate suicide with a knife one night
and it won't be nice...
you'll be all alone.

yes.
no will be there to stop you.
no one to clear your head.
no one to talk to you out of it.
no one to hear the last words that you said.
no one will shed a tear.
no one will be there to find you dead.
because you'll be all alone.