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