Please don't tell me that now it's over Please don't tell me that you don't care Tossed aside like a three-leaf clover Please don't tell me that it's not fair Somewhere somehow there's someone feeling The way I feel when you left me here Though I don't know who's hurt I'm stealing It's theft that comforts and brings them near Let's get the party started (It don't matter where you are) Crowds of lonely hearts sulk and gather Without their knowing of what they share Each encases a heart that's shattered Each a bruise from the one they care Now you're sending your one and only To someplace bitter that's full of shame A uniform for the rank of lonely An army of those who feel the same