The Weather
You packed your bags in the back seat
This time your threats weren't empty
When you said you were leaving
Some holes you can't dig out of
Some arguments end in because
Like that's it, it's explanation enough
Yeah our home turned into a house
Wish that I could hate you but I can't somehow
I breathe in, I breathe out
How 'bout
We just talk about the weather?
Change the subject or whatever?
I've been crying on the closet floor and getting stoned
Dodging phone calls from my friends back home
I'll call you when I'm better
But let's just talk about the weather
I still drink your favourite coffee
With some bourbon on a hard week
It's the only thing that calms me down now
That I'm afraid to hear you laughing
Or even think about what's happened
I can't be the one who's calling
Yeah our home turned into a house
Been a lot colder since you moved out
But somehow it feels like hell
And I don't want to hear if you're with someone else
Can we just talk about the weather?
Change the subject or whatever?
I've been crying on the closet floor and getting stoned
Dodging phone calls from my friends back home
I'll call you when I'm better
But let's just talk about the weather
Yeah our home turned into a house
Wish that I could hate you but I can't somehow
I breathe in, I breathe out
How 'bout?
We just talk about
Yeah our home turned into a house
Been a lot colder since you moved out
Somehow it feels like hell
We just talk about
The weather
Could you and I just stay together?
I'm not used to rainy days alone, it's getting cold
Damn, I miss your shoulder
So let's just talk about the weather
This time your threats weren't empty
When you said you were leaving
Some holes you can't dig out of
Some arguments end in because
Like that's it, it's explanation enough
Yeah our home turned into a house
Wish that I could hate you but I can't somehow
I breathe in, I breathe out
How 'bout
We just talk about the weather?
Change the subject or whatever?
I've been crying on the closet floor and getting stoned
Dodging phone calls from my friends back home
I'll call you when I'm better
But let's just talk about the weather
I still drink your favourite coffee
With some bourbon on a hard week
It's the only thing that calms me down now
That I'm afraid to hear you laughing
Or even think about what's happened
I can't be the one who's calling
Yeah our home turned into a house
Been a lot colder since you moved out
But somehow it feels like hell
And I don't want to hear if you're with someone else
Can we just talk about the weather?
Change the subject or whatever?
I've been crying on the closet floor and getting stoned
Dodging phone calls from my friends back home
I'll call you when I'm better
But let's just talk about the weather
Yeah our home turned into a house
Wish that I could hate you but I can't somehow
I breathe in, I breathe out
How 'bout?
We just talk about
Yeah our home turned into a house
Been a lot colder since you moved out
Somehow it feels like hell
We just talk about
The weather
Could you and I just stay together?
I'm not used to rainy days alone, it's getting cold
Damn, I miss your shoulder
So let's just talk about the weather
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Writer(s): Michael Steinslien
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