Shining room

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, then i drink my wine
'cause if i squeeze my grape, then i drink my wine
oh cause 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 [her/an] open door,
i've still got me to be your [her/a] sandy shore
i've still got me to cross your [a] bridge in this storm
and i've still got me to keep you [me/her] warm
warmer than warm, yeah...

Damine Rice, Grey room