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