
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'd all be grey, but
your picture on my wall it reminds me that it's
not so bad, it's not so bad. i drank too much last night, got bills to pay, my head just feels in pain i missed the bus and there'll be hell today, i'm late for work again, and even if i'm there, they'll all imply that i might not last the day, and
then you call me and it's not so bad,
it's not so bad and
I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life just to be with you is having the best day of my life
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