Grey Room

Well, I've been here before
 Sat on a floor in a grey, grey room
 Where I stay in all day, I don't 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 can't scream that loud
 
 'Cause I'm all alone again
 
 Crawling back home again
 Stuck by the phone again
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 Well, I've 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 I'm 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?
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 If I squeeze my grape
 And I drink my wine, yeah
 'Cause I squeeze my grape
 And I drink my wine
 Oh 'cause nothing is lost
 It's just frozen in frost
 And is open in time
 And there's no one in line
 But I've still got me
 To be your open door
 And I've still got me
 To be your sandy shore
 And I've still got me
 To cross your bridge in this storm
 And I've still got me
 To keep you warm
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 Warmer than warm, yeah
 Warmer than warm, yeah
 Warmer than warm, yeah
 
 Warmer than warm, yeah
 
 Warmer than warm, yeah