Alone, Omen 3 - King Krule

Take a dip, if you’re alone, take your time

Take a ticket, take the train to the end of the line

See where you can go, you spent it, it’s plastic, no do or die

Better flip it, think about it, you’ll do just fine, well

These things will come and go

Deep in the metropole

Throw a stone, see it land, forget its flight

Draw a line in the sand between your thighs

Just to see which way you go

So you got this, you’re the lead, feel your own

Battle through it, consume it, then let it go, girl

But don’t forget you’re not alone

Deep in the metropole

The ache and thunder in the storms of your mind

Soak it in, for the rain will pass in time

Nothing wrong in sinking low

You’re the omen of paradise

You’re the ghost they put aside

But don’t forget you’re not alone

Sometimes you’re stretched

But don’t forget you’re not alone

Sometimes you’re stretched

Every minute, every second, you’re not alone, you’re not alone

You’re not alone, you’re not alone

You’re not alone, my girl (Sometimes you’re stretched)

Sometimes you’re stretched, sometimes you’re stretched, ooh