So, Cinderella sold her soulnThere's no such thing as rock and rollnWe all stood in the queue and sold our heartsnnI think there was an accidentnThey came as quickly as they wentnNow I'm half a million miles up in the skynnStanding on the last starnStanding on the last starnSpinning aroundnnStanding on the last starnStanding on the last starnFeeling downnTrying to find the groundnnDon't crynDon't cry nI know it'll be alrightnnI've been tryingnI've been tryingnTo tell myself that all nightnnIf this is the end of historynThe final accountnNobody to pin your hopes onnNo money to countnNot even lips to say goodbyennStanding on the last starnStanding on the last starnIn the skynnStanding on the last starnStanding on the last starnThere's no decent reason whynnStanding on the last starnStanding on the last starnWaiting to dienSomebody left the taps on in the skynnOh, tell mennWill nothing in the world ever make you happy?nWill nothing in the world ever make you happy?nIs nothing in the world gonna make you happy?nIs nothing in the world gonna make you happy?nnWill nothing in the world ever make you happy?nWill nothing in the world ever make you happy?nIs nothing in the world gonna make you happy?nIs nothing in the world gonna make you happy?nnWill nothing in the world ever make you happy?nWill nothing in the world ever make you happy?nIs nothing in the world gonna make you happy?nIs nothing in the world gonna make you happy?nn