Simple, I'm torn, between reality and dream,
I can't stress how important it is to me,
To savour this quite beautiful overcast day,

But, to some it seems, I'm being a little extreme,
And I can see why this may be,
Why would I want to be under, grey misery?

Close now, close enough to see the sky crack,
And somehow, I know that I won't be back,
Don't let the light slip in,
While I'm passing my time,
Drinking this pretentious wine and,
Lying here, under my overcast day,

Oh oh oh...

Walking alone, it's not much fun I know,
Beyond the streets I see people I'd like to meet,
But, just for now I'll stay under my over cast day!!

Close now, close enough to see the sky crack,
And somehow, I know that I won't be back,
Don't let the light slip in,
While I'm passing my time,
Drinking this pretentious wine and,
Lying here, under my overcast...

Day, and now I'm shaking and quivering,
How, does this saddness come over me?
How thoughts, seem dangerous and turbulent,
But it's ok, cos I...

Well I'm so,

Close now, close enough to see the sky crack,
And somehow, I know that I won't be back,
Don't let the light slip in,
While I'm passing my time,
Drinking this pretentious wine and,
Lying here, under my overcast day,

Well I'm so,

Close now, close enough to see the sky crack,
And somehow, I know that I won't be back,
Don't let the light slip in,
While I'm passing my time,
Drinking this pretentious wine and,
Lying here, under my overcast day,

Well I'm so close now,
Closer than I've ever been before...