Testo Half Of Me

Alone, alone
What could go wrong again?
I'm stuck at home
With nothing to do but thinking
I cried all the way home last week
And I felt bad for the stranger
Sitting next to me
What am I doing now?
What is the purpose of anything?
And if you're not around
I'm missing a whole half of me

What am I doing now?
What is the purpose of anything?
And if you're not around
I'm missing a whole half of me