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A faded picture, empty cigarette case
It's on the nightstand that reveals my place
Empty bottle relays my thoughts
It's for the cheap seats and your life's the cost
Does it really get hard from here
Does emotion ever come from your fears
[chorus]
On a clear day, get up and look around
On a clear day, you know where I'll be found
On a clear day, six feet under ground
'Cause the rain won't fall when I decide to die
When I watch you while you're sleeping
You turn away, somehow you feel my stare
Do you want me to continue my life
Without the comfort of those days gone by
Do you really feel how you say
Do those gray clouds ever go away
[chorus]
Do you really feel how you say
Do those gray clouds ever go away
