Gimme! Gimme! Gimme!

Half past twelve and I`m watching the late show
In my flat all alone
How I hate to spend the evening on my own
Autumn winds blowing outside the window
As I look around the room
And it makes me so depressed to see the groom
There`s not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight
Won`t somebody help me chase these shadows away
Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

Movie stars find the end of the rainbow
With that fortune to win
It`s so different from the world I`m living in
Tired of TV, I open the window
And I gaze into the night
But there`s nothing there to see, no one in sight
There`s not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Please note that I`ve removed the part about it being different from the world you`re living in, as it is not clear from your previous statements which world you`re referring to.