Less Lonely - Frank Walker

Your hands in the small of my back

As the room fades to black

I know it all means nothing at all

My mind never makes up its mind

But you’re here all the time

I tell myself it’s still nothing at all

But how am I supposed to know how to feel less alone?

Are we all searching for something that might just feel like home?

I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely

You’re not trying to sleep in this bed only

Is it me that you need or is it the company?

I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

So hard to be real or pretend that you’re still just a friend

So much to say we say nothing at all

But how am I supposed to know how to feel less alone?

Are we all searching for something that might just feel like home?

I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely

You’re not trying to sleep in this bed only

Is it me that you need or is it the company?

I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Take me home

Take me home (home)

Take me home

Take me home (home)

Take me home, take me home (home)

Take me home, take me home (home)

I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely

You’re not trying to sleep in this bed only

Is it me that you need or is it the company?

I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh