All that you thought you'd never have
You hold in your hands
All that you thought you'd never love
Iis right here above you
It's cruel
All that you thought would disappear
Is waiting right here
And all that you hold deep in your soul
Can never be sold
For all we know, these days are all numbered,
But things could get better I know,
Cause I'll be the first and the last one to go,
Lord it's a cruel, cruel world
For all we know,
These days are all numbered
And things will get better I hope,
Cause I'll be the first and the last one to go,
Lord it's a cruel, cruel world without love
