Were I to sink

I'd grasp for your feet

But bound and cut are my hands

Now my clothes are dry

But I'm still soaked

Hooked by you

And I don't know what I can do

Got some! Lonesome!

Lonesome! Handsome!

Got some! Lonesome!

Lonesome! Handsome!

As I exchange water for air

I realize that you've always been there for me

Got some! Lonesome!

Lonesome! Handsome!

Got some! Lonesome!

Lonesome! Handsome!

If I had spent my time just right

I'd bе with you

Yeah, right

Got some! Lonesomе!

Lonesome! Handsome!

Got some! Lonesome!

Lonesome! Handsome!