Well I've been here before
Sat on the 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

I'm all alone again

Crawling back home again
Stuck by the phone again


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


If I squeeze my grape and I drink my wine
Coz if I squeeze my grape and I drink my wine

Oh coz nothing is lost, it's just frozen in frost,
And it's opening time, there's no-one in line


But I've still got me to be your open door,
I've still got me to be your sandy shore
I've still got me to cross your bridge in this storm

And I've still got me to keep you warm

Warmer than warm, yeah

Warmer than warm, yeah
Warmer than warm, yeah
Warmer than warm, yeah