Weatherman, Section One lyrics

Song information

Artist: Page France
Album: Sister Pinecone

Lyrics

Here I am
The weatherman
Here today
And gone tomorrow
Tell me what you want to hear
No skies of grey
No clouds of sorrow
A bit of rain
A hurricane
High today
And low tomorrow
Let's get the hell on out of here
The day is old new blue and borrowed
A family man
Fare weather friend
I fell in love until tomorrow
So take the diamonds from your eyes
They only bring you brighter sorrow

Everybody's got a new song
And I almost made something different
But I ain't got that kind of drive
I'm fine with stealing someone else's