She just came home got undressed and took a ride strung out with a guitar anytime now she's gone. I swear I hate being a loner. being a loner. It streaks and disturbs when she spins with her thorns. It's just her being a loner she just fakes it all She stacks her things and I'm trapped like ever tediously clever, a fevered saunterer I swear I hate being a loner. being a loner. It streaks and disturbs when she spins with her thorns. It's just her being a loner