There's no use feeling down.
Pick yourself from off the ground.
And when your time is through,
There's no-one left but you.
And you stare, into the sky.
As the day, turns into night.
And you stare, into the sky.
As the day, turns into night.
You think of what you said.
That day and what it meant.
But you no longer care,
The pain will disappear.
And you stare, into the sky.
As the day, turns into night.
And you stare, into the sky.
As the day, turns into night.
There's no use feeling down.
Pick yourself from off the ground.
And when your time is through,
There's no-one left but you.
And you stare, into the sky.
As the day, turns into night.