Woke up and wished that I was dead
With an aching in my head
I lay motionless in bed
I thought of you and where you’d gone
and let the world spin madly on.
With an aching in my head
I lay motionless in bed
I thought of you and where you’d gone
and let the world spin madly on.
“
| — | The Weepies; World Spins Madly On |
