>My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all >The morning rain clouds up my window, and I can't see at all >And even if I could it'll all be gray, but your picture on my wall >It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
>My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all >The morning rain clouds up my window, and I can't see at all >And even if I could it'll all be gray, but your picture on my wall >It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad