Lyrics

On a cold day You complain to me That your life's not panning out "I guess I wanted everything to work out perfectly" From the back row You can watch things unfold And no one has to know No one has to know Swallow your medicine Your headache's coming back with a vengeance I can't remember my dreams When I drag myself out from the sheets And the sun outside is barely alive And I can't bear to open my eyes But at least I've got you my by side