Its not so badMy tea's gone cold I wonder why i got out of bed at all. Rain drops outside my window and i cant see at all and even if i could it would all be gray, i put your picture on my wall and it reminds me thats its not so bad, its not so bad. I hate you but i miss you my heart is broken and my soule is buned now to ashes, Just like a plane when it crashes. You hide a demon is side, you wish to die. My tea's gone cold and I wonder why i got out of bed at all. Rain drops outside my window and i cant see at all and even if o could it would all be gray, I put your picture on the wall it reminds me that its not so bad, Its not so bad.