Just think of the millions and millions of people Who could have existed but didn’t exist Yet here we are    And the millions and millions of planets and stars Never listed on anyone’s list And here we are                  But oh... what a life it is       Oh... what can we do    With you Poor thing everything’s tragic today And your life’s a mess Poor thing maybe you like it that way That could make sense I guess       Just think of the millions and millions of horrible things That can happen that happen each day But on we go   There must still be a few million chances That just a few things could still turn out okay So on we go           But oh... what a life it is           Oh... what can we do With you Poor thing everything’s tragic today And your life’s a mess Poor thing maybe you like it that way That could make sense I guess u>  >   Poor thing everything’s tragic today And your life’s a mess Poor thing maybe you like it that way That could make sense I guess