Since you've been gone. Since you've been unglued. It's hard to figure out. Your next move. One minute here. The next you're gone. Let's make an end. To this sad sad song. For you it's hard to take. 'Cause the pill has an awful taste. Just open up and swallow down. Once it hits bottom. Things may turn around. Unfortunately this is the case. You've got to catch up. And win the race. Straighten yourself out.... You can do it. One minute here. The next you're gone. Let's make an end. To this sad sad song. They can't understand. That you mean to do good. I guess you could say. You're misunderstood. I know you're meaning well. But you've been shot to hell. Just come back and join us now. 'Cause I know that you know how. CHORUS. I know it seems. They're messing with your mind. But you don't have to go. Forward blind. So let the bygones bygone. And let's make an end. To this sad sad song. CHORUS