Sympathy Is Never Considered Help

Turn off the lights
You don’t want to see me this way
Beat and broken
Pick up the pieces
In the morning
So turn off the lights
I’m sure you know what I’ve been through
You’re just making it worse
Go and take your sympathy with you
I don’t need it, I never did
I can make it on my own
Just cut your helping hand
I’ve got to pull myself together
My days are turning in
My life is like a candle
Burning and melting away
Go and take your sympathy with you
(I'm sure you know)