I've been waiting for the daynwhen decembers go awaynnever to returnnnOrphans of the modern agenbrought (or 'bright') white where there was graynand they can never give upnn[chorus]nOh, dont take this from menI need to believe in somethingnI won't protest this leavenI'm falling to piecesnOh no, someone do somethingnnI've got one long crazy dreamnheaven for our troubled teensnand anorexic girlsnnBut it lasted 20 yearsnand now I'm bored to tears nand no one can wake me nn[chorus x2]nOh, the bright young thingsnwe never sleepnwe just lie down while we dreamnsomeone do somethingni'm falling to piecesnoh, what matters?ndoes anything?nnnwhat matters? (x4)