Dreary days remain the same

by Kirsten

Oh what a sunny day
Oh what a beautiful day

It seems the sky isn't Grey
And you hold me in your arms

Then we drift away
I wish it was like this everyday

I wish we could always be this simple
I wish that it was real

I wish I wasn't really sitting here alone
I wish I had your hand to hold

But no

That's just not how the story goes
It just goes to show love is something

That I will never know
Cause you let me go

But the clouds aren't Grey and so I guess it's OK