Skinny Living - Granda

Lonelyness, is settling down.
His weakened body is failing him now.
He keeps a straight face, cause he's to proud.
For us to see him break down.
He's letting on with that smile.

And we don't hear him sing now,
we don't hear him sing now
we don't hear him sing.

Granda sits alone now.
On his, old arm chair, crying
to himself, cause his love's not there.

Granda sits alone now.
On his, old arm chair, singing,
to himself, when there's no one there.

Looking, out the window, talking to her
Missing, reminiscing, longing to be, with her

All they do is sing,
We don't hear them sing now.
We don't hear them sing now
when all they do is sing

We don't hear them sing now
We don't hear them sing now
We don't hear them sing now
ooooh

Granda sits alone now.
On his, old arm chair, crying
to himself, cause his love's not there.

Granda sits alone now.
On his, old arm chair, singing
to himself, when there's no one there.

ooh
aah
ooh

Granda sits alone now.
On his, old arm chair, crying
to himself, cause his love's not there.

Granda sits alone now.
On his, old arm chair, singing
to himself, when there's no one there.

Granda sits alone now.
On his, old arm chair