(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe)
When the day is long and the night, the night is yours
alone,
when you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang
on.
Don't let yourself go, everybody cries and everybody hurts
sometimes.
Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing
along.
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
if you feel like letting go, (hold on)
when you think you've had too much of this life, well hang
on.
Everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw
your hand.
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not
alone
If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are
long,
when you think you've had too much of this life to hang
on.
Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes.
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on.
Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on.
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