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'll all be gray Put your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad It's not so bad Dear Slim, I

It's all gone cold It's all so wrong But who am I, who am I to say? But no one wants the blame And no one wants to change There's nothing left to gain I'm gazing upward, a world I can't embrace There's only thorns and splinters, venom in my veins It's