Stan

My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why

I got out of bed at all

The morning rain clouds touch my window

And I can't see at all

Even if I could, it will 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 touch my window

And I can't see at all

Even if I could, it will 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 touch my window

And I can't see at all

Even if I could, it will 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 touch my window

And I can't see at all

Even if I could, it will 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 touch my window

And I can't see at all

Even if I could, it will all be gray

But your picture on my wall

It reminds me that it's not so bad

It's not so bad