Everything's Alright
The skies are black
Like dirty dish water on a cold winter's eve
I don't want to go outside
Baby I don't want to leave
Give me your love, no
Give me your laughter
Give me your smile
Give me everafter
The skies are black
But I do not mind
We are alive
And that is just fine
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