• A long way ago,
    in a long period of time,
    I cried..
    I sighed, and I lied.
    Thinking I could be the best in the world, falling to the ground.

    Oh well the darkness falls in, the quiet sets dim.
    And the world grows quiet with fear..
    There isn't a sound, not a scream in the crowd.
    at this...memorable, funeral..

    Long way from home, I'm not invincible
    not indestructable, not findable,
    lost in my thoughts of a happy world.
    without war.

    oh well, I find the cold heart of mine, is growing weary,
    and I find, that this black mind of mine, grows erie.
    and I find hope, where people find sadness,
    where I find enlightenment, people find madness...

    Oh well the darkness falls in, the quiet sets dim.
    And the world grows quiet with fear..
    There isn't a sound, not a scream in the crowd.
    at this...memorable, funeral..

    I wish to be scared, I wish to be sad,
    what makes people sad, only brings me joy,
    I wish to be trembling, I wish to be mad,
    what makes people cry, only makes me laugh,

    Oh well the darkness falls in, the quiet sets dim.
    And the world grows quiet with fear..
    There isn't a sound, not a scream in the crowd.
    at this...memorable, funeral..

    and I sing hey jude...
    I cry inside,
    whilst I sing this song,
    I suffer inside....