At the end of suffering there's a door
There is nothing, and everything and more
A sticker on the window saying something like
You've got nowhere left to go, take a step inside

At the end of suffering there's a room
There's a child's crayon drawing of the Moon
I light my cigarette, I lean against the wall
I feel that resignation, there's nowhere really left to fall

Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh

At the end of suffering there's a home
And the only way you get there's on your own
I lay down on the sofa, turn on the TV
Shut my tired eyes, hopelessly, I dream

At the end of suffering there's a world
At the end of suffering there's a world
I stumble to the window, pull the curtains wide
Spent so long in darkness, God, it's good to see the Sun, it shine

Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh