The sun hasn't got any brighter, 
and the days haven't got any longer 
as the time progresses and my heart seems to get emptier 
as the day ends with a sad song I hang my head low 
as I walk the world alone with my feet dragging 
and my head hung low as I walk alone in this cold world will there be any hope for me to last? 
It always seems like I'm going nowhere fast 
as I look up to the sky only one [bad word] to mind 
the sun hasn't got any brighter.