| Summer's almost here and the evening's getting warm | |
| Screw my head on a different way | |
| Hug my pillow and try not to count the days | |
| Winter's gone away and the mornings aren't so cold | |
| Rub the sleep out of my face | |
| Hug my pillow and try not to count the days | |
| Get your face out of my brain | |
| I don't believe in being brave | |
| Ba, ba, ba, bah | |
| I don't believe in being brave | |
| Ba, ba, ba, bah | |
| Evening's over now and the daylight's on it's way | |
| Empty bottles on the floor | |
| Give it a back beat and try not to lose your head | |
| No, you won't have to pretend anymore | |
| I don't believe in being brave | |
| Ba, ba, ba, bah | |
| I don't believe in being brave | |
| Ba, ba, ba, bah | |
| I only need my piece of space | |
| I need to breathe | |
| I don't believe in being brave | |
| Ba, ba, ba, bah | |
| I don't believe in being brave | |
| Ba, ba, ba, bah | |
| Now it's time to say goodnight | |
| So sleep tight |