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
Bad things happen. But the worst day is yet to come, so survive and enjoy the rain.
I meet the star. Disappoint from the thing I wanted it to be. Angry with surrounding. Normal circumstance.
Wasting time by sitting and doing none productive things. I mean I have many things that wanted to finish but hey I didn’t do that.
and even if my house falls down now, I wouldn’t have a clue
because you’re near me
I think I need something to believe in.