The Weather

The weathers barely worth the mention but
The forcast never seems to find
The storms I’ve known inside of coffee cups
They always spill over the sides
PRE-CHORUS
Oh listen to me
Rattling on
And all I ask is
Hold me while the weather passes
Oh I can be so dramatic
Listen to me always rattling
On and on, my love
In former bedrooms when I’m too long gone
I don’t always seem to find
The laws I’ve known inside half-empty cups
This shades of numb we paint with wine
PRE-CHORUS
Oh listen to me
Rattling on
And all I ask is
Hold me while the weather passes
Oh I can be so dramatic
Listen to me always rattling on
And in my troubled moments
Thrown it around my shoulders
Like a
Whether you believe the words or not, my love
I tried and tried to keep myself together, Ohhhh
But things change like the English weather
Whether I like it or not
I tried to keep myself together, Ohhh
But things change the English weather
Whether I like it or not