Alejandro Escovedo thought i d let you know

Just thought I'd let you know
The party's over
There's no more furniture to break
Glasses left to smash
Children stare into the window
They all have pretty hair
And pretty voices
And sing like their mothers
We're not alone
We are all alone
We're not alone
We are all alone
Now the leaves fall down
Leaves are always falling down
These bones are brittle bones
These bones are noisy
We're not alone
We are all alone
We're not alone
We are all alone
We're not alone
We are all alone