Don't be sad, my dear it's not that bad, So wipe away your tears, the anger of your years. Maybe now, not knowing how or why, You can get on with your life, and put away your knife. The Pain, you struggled with in vain. What have you got out of it? You really don't know why You cried the whole night through (ooo yeah)Sitting there in your room. The future's yours. Don't stand behind closed doors, 'Cos things aren't what they seem. This world is but a dream. While you're there, please don't despair. You know you're not to blame, so don't hang your head in shame. The Pain, you struggled with in vain. What have you got out of it? You really don't know why You cried the whole night through (ooo yeah) Sitting there in your room.