I'll try to tell you everythingnWell, I think you should knownOne day she'll be leaving younFor a world of her ownnnYour world is like an empty roomnWith friends who come and gonOne day she'll be leaving younFor a world of her ownnnYes I'm surenTomorrows tend to be too late to change your waysnYesterdays are easier to imitatenAt last you'll have your chance to be alonenAt least she's living in a world of her own