I'd Rather Be Lonely

Reservation for one, at a table for two,

Nobody's talking, or blocking my view,

Half full or half empty, I'm facing the truth,

That I'd rather be lonely, til I'm only with you.

Invitations arrive, to meet someone new,

I cover my eyes, in the same old excuse,

A sorry disguise, anyone could see you,

I'd rather be lonely til I'm only with you.

Despite directions I've been shown,

I claim this road on my own.

Explanations abound, they're lost and they're found,

Like heavenly bodies, we circle around,

Today sows tomorrow, where yesterdays grew,

And I'd rather be lonely til I'm only with you.