Different Kind of Lonely

There's a full yellow moon on the horizon.
I see it rising. It ain't surprising.
There's a pain so big that I can't shake. It grows with every step I take.
With every bit of small talk I try to make.

It's a different kind of lonely when I'm with you.
A different kind of lonely, even though there's two of us together in a ɾoom.
It settles in like [F]a baby in a womb.
It's a different kind of lonely.

Before I'd met you, I had been so blue.
I thought I'd feel brand-new. But it's still there like [F]a tattoo.
It seems like [F]everything I start eventually just falls apart.
There's an old familiar hole inside my [A]heart.

It's a different kind of lonely when I'm with you.
A different kind of lonely. Can you [A7feel it, too? Can you [A7tell that something's wrong?
It breaks my [A]heart like [F]a Hank Williams song.
It's A different kind of lonely.

I promised you [A7that I could go the distance.
Can you [A7call [Em]that persistence when it's the path of least ɾesistance?
I got [Fm7]what I was [Am7]looking for, then I prayed for [Dm7]just a little bit more,
But I can't bring myself to [C7]shut that door.

It's a different kind of lonely when I'm with you.
A different kind of lonely. Can we make it through?
Or is it always gonna be [Am]spread out there between us like [F]a sea?
It's a different kind of lonely.