The walls of books around him, dense with the past, formed a kind of insulation against the present world and its disasters.

Ross MacDonald

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All By Myself
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I'm so unhappy
What'll I do?
I long for somebody who
Will sympathize with me
I'm growing so tired of living alone
I lie awake all night and cry
Nobody loves me
That's why
 
All by myself in the morning
All by myself in the night
 
I sit alone with a table and a chair
So unhappy there
Playing solitaire
 
All by myself I get lonely
Watching the clock on the shelf
 
I'd love to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder
I hate to grow older
All by myself