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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,