My tea's gone cold,
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all.
The morning rain clouds up my window,
and I can't see at all.
And even if I could,
it'd all be gray,
but your picture on my wall,
it reminds me that
it's not so bad, it's not so bad.
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.
I drank too much last night,
got bills to pay,
my head just feels in pain.
I missed the bus and there'll be hell today.
I'm late for work again,
and even if I'm there,
they'll all imply
that I might not last the day.
And then you call me,
and it's not so bad,
it's not so bad.
And I want to thank you
for giving me the best day of my life.
And all
just to be with you
is giving the best day of my life.
Push
the door,
I'm home at last,
and I'm soaking through and through.
Then you handed me a towel,
and all I see is you.
And even if my house falls down now,
I wouldn't have a clue,
because you're near me.
And I want to thank you
for giving me
the best day of my life.
And all
just to be with you
is giving the best day of my life.
And I want to thank you
for giving me the best day
of my life.
And all
just to be with you
is having the best day of my life.