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 grey, but your picture on my wall... it reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.
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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