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My life has been a dream that I haven't waken up from. My holidays has been a daily kaleidoscope of deja-vu. I'm doing the same thing everyday: TV, bum around Hurstville, fight with mum and feel sorry for myself. Walking through Westfields, I was suddenly engulfed by the background radio. A Dido song was on, her voice saddened me to turn my eyes red. Her lyrics and her beautiful voice reminded me of my past, my dead present and my hopeful future. I went through the Sunday Magazine to check my horoscope (like i always do). Although it reminded me that there is an ending to something in my life in which I have to accept, everything else shows positive signs. And this was still admidst Dido's enchantment.


My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that it's not so bad
it's not so bad

I drank too much last night, got bills to pay
my head just a feels in pain
I missed the bus and there'll be hell today
I'm late for work again
and even if I'm there, they'll all imply that I might noit last the
day
and then you call me and it's not so bad
it's not so bad and

I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life
Oh just to be with you is having the best day of my life

Push the door, I'm home at last and I'm soaking through and
through
then you handed me a towel and all I see is you
and even if my house falls down now, I wouldn't have a clue
because you're near me and

I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life
Oh just to be with you is having the best day of my life oh yeah.


I want to hug you


I think that's the song...
Dido always amazes me anyway... Coldplay too...