| Loner, I’m a loner |
| I never had a home |
| I belong here, I belong here |
| By the pines near the holy ghost |
| Loner, I’m a loner |
| I’m living for the end |
| Don’t you come here, if you come here |
| I’ll take you there my friend |
| Grew up as a quiet boy far from here |
| All the faces all around me made look for fear |
| Got tired of the pressure and the shady men |
| Longing for the wilderness within my head |
| Take me home where I belong |
| Loner, I’m a loner |
| I never had a home |
| I belong here, I belong here |
| By the pines near the holy ghost |
| Loner, I’m a loner |
| I’m living for the end |
| Don’t you come here, if you come here |
| I’ll take you there my friend |
| Talking to myself is all I need |
| I have plenty of discussions with myself, indeed |
| Quiet in the night, I hear a symphony |
| Singing with the trees, they invite me in |
| They take me home where I belong |
| Loner, I’m a loner |
| I never had a home |
| I belong here, I belong here |
| By the pines near the holy ghost |
| Loner, all alone here |
| I’m living for the end |
| Don’t you come here, if you come here |
| I’ll take you there my friend |