Jenny sits all alone and she waits for the one with a handful of charm she will bring back the sun she's been waiting inside of her house at the end of the world end of the world She sees visions of futures, but not of her own and she cries when she thinks of her empty home she's been waiting inside of her house at the end of the world end of the world, end of the world Jenny sits and she hopes for a knock at her door for a savior, a king or someone to adore she's been waiting inside of her house at the end of the world She sees visions of futures, but not of her own and she cries when she thinks of her empty home she's been waiting inside of her house at the end of the world end of the world, end of the world How will you ever see the end to this if you never leave this little house you hide inside, this little house that you keep? You say you'll never feign a distance from this place on the hill You know it makes you cry and covers you, the things that you will How will you ever meet the one who could bring back the sun? You live inside yourself and now this house is the only one. You live inside yourself and now this house is the only one. (repeat)