It's not so bad, it's not so bad at all.
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.
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.
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.
