bir damien rice parcasi.
well ive been here before
sat on the floor in a grey grey room
where i stay in all day
i dont eat, but i play with this grey grey food
desole, if someone is prayin then i might break out,
desole, even if i scream i cant scream that loud
im all alone again
crawling back home again
stuck by the phone again
well ive been here before
sat on a floor in a grey grey mood
where i stay up all night
and all that i write is a grey grey tune
so pray for me child, just for a while
that i might break out yeah
pray for me child
even a smile would do for now
cause im all alone again
crawling back home again
stuck by the phone again
have i still got you to be my open door
have i still got you to be my sandy shore
have i still got you to cross my bridge in this storm
have i still got you to keep me warm
if i squeeze my grape and i drink my wine
coz if i squeeze my grape and i drink my wine
oh coz nothing is lost, its just frozen in frost,
and its opening time, theres no-one in line
but ive still got me to be your open door,
ive still got me to be your sandy shore
ive still got me to cross your bridge in this storm
and ive still got me to keep you warm
warmer than warm, yeah
warmer than warm, yeah
warmer than warm, yeah
warmer than warm, yeah
grey room
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