Three ways to get through this HeavennTwo days to pack it all awaynNine Lives and they all were awfulnNine more and it's too soon to tellnnSell yourself to lonely earsnLie around and waitnChange your clothesnChange your mindnShakennDon't let the stars make you angrynDon't let the ground make you sadnPut all your songs in your pocketnPut all your cares straight to bednnI think I found a way to beat thisnI think I found a second windnNo more of your dark sarcasmnNo more of your helping handnnSell yourself to lonely earsnLie around and waitnChange your clothesnChange your mindnShakennDon't let the stars make you angrynDon't let the ground make you sadnPut all your songs in your pocketnPut all your cares straight to bed