[Verse 1]

I think I found my way out

Get out, go on

Up from the true-blue way-down

Move it, move on

All with this Joyboy true love

Hold up, hold on

[Verse 2]

And all the years have changed

Ten folded like a day

Old Death’s dulling sting

To new life blooming

Oh, what would you think of me?

[Verse 3]

Nothing can change the pain and I don’t want it to

The sting of blinding spring is what’s left of you

But, “Get up! Get out! Go on!” are all the signs I see

Oh, what would you think of me?

[Verse 4]

You have to find your way out

Get out, go on

You know what I think now

Move out, hold on

With all the years you changed

Ten faced every day

Old Death’s dulling sting

To new life blooming

[Outro]

Nothing can change thе pain and I don’t want it to

Nothing can change the pain and I don’t want it to

Nothing can change thе pain and I don’t want it to