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The color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey.

Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again. With a shiver

in my bones just thinking about the weather. A quiver in my lips

as if I might cry. Well by the force of will my lungs are filled

and so I breathe. Lately it seems this big bed is where I never

leave. Shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.

Quiver in my voice as I cry, "What a cold and rainy day. Where on

earth is the sun hid away." I hear the sound of a noon bell chime.

Now I`m far behind. You`ve put in `bout half a day while here I

lie with a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather. A

quiver in my lip as if I might cry, "What a cold and rainy day.

Where on earth is the sun hid away?"

Do I need someone here to scold me or do I need someone

who`ll grab and pull me out of this four poster dull torpor

pulling downward. For it is such a long time since my better

days. I say my prayers nightly this will pass away.

The color of the sky is grey as I can see through the

blinds. Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again with a

shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather. A quiver in

my voice as I cry, "What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is

the sun hid away?" I shiver, quiver, and try to wake.

The color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey.

Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again. With a shiver

in my bones just thinking about the weather. A quiver in my lips

as if I might cry. Well by the force of will my lungs are filled

and so I breathe. Lately it seems this big bed is where I never

leave. Shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.

Quiver in my voice as I cry, "What a cold and rainy day. Where on

earth is the sun hid away." I hear the sound of a noon bell chime.

Now I`m far behind. You`ve put in `bout half a day while here I

lie with a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather. A

quiver in my lip as if I might cry, "What a cold and rainy day.

Where on earth is the sun hid away?"

Do I need someone here to scold me or do I need someone

who`ll grab and pull me out of this four poster dull torpor

pulling downward. For it is such a long time since my better

days. I say my prayers nightly this will pass away.

The color of the sky is grey as I can see through the

blinds. Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again with a

shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather. A quiver in

my voice as I cry, "What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is

the sun hid away?" I shiver, quiver, and try to wake.

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