When it feels like though my world is sinking down
The sun doesn't want to shine and when
It feels like she won't face another day
You know life is ok she is rolling in time
Here comes another grey morning
It's not so good morning after all
She says well what am I supposed to do today
With so much time and so much sorrow
She is the baby waking up downstairs
She is the fog horn calling out against the sound
No repetition in the morning day
Oh it's just too much to bear
And no one seems to care
If another day goes creeping by
Empty and ashamed
Just like an old unwanted memory
That no one will claim
All the clouds with their heads on the ground
They're gonna have to come down
And she says move me move me
I'm locked up inside
But I couldn't understand her
But Lord knows I've tried
She say's make me angry
But just make me cry
But no more grey mornings
I think I'd rather die
Yes I think I'd rather die
I'd rather die
