Woke up without motive Hate that I can't see it coming, anymore Closing windows, slamming doors No, please carry on Don't find that you have to stop on my behalf I can fake another laugh All the colors turn to gray The going gets hard so I'll go away Hoping, begging, pleading, praying Tomorrow will be better It can't get worse It can't get worse I know the grass ain't greener Somehow I can't shake the feeling That it is That over the fence there's something more then this You can talk about your job And that guy who blew you off I'll analyze your every thought Just to pass the time All thе colors turn to gray As I dwell on my yesterdays Hoping, bеgging, pleading, praying That tomorrow will be better It can't get worse It can't get worse It can't get worse It can't get worse It can't get worse It can't get worse It can't get worse It can't get worse