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Coffee for my breakfast

Shot of whiskey on the side

It’s a dark and dreary morning

With the clouds covering up the sky

And the forecast calls for pain

The forecast calls for pain

My baby’s turning cold and the

Forecast calls for pain

We stayed up all night talking

She’s grown restless she confessed

She said there’s no one new

But deep down I know that’s next

She says she tried and tried yes she has

But slowly her love has died

I can see

That deep down inside she’s changed

The forecast calls for pain

Yeah yeah yeah

I hear approaching thunder

I can feel it chilling up my spine

I’ve seen love freeze before

And I know that I won’t borrow time

Yeah

I can hear the thunder

I can see the lightning

I feel the pain

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