Dry Weather
Deep thought, is it really you?
False alarm, it was just an
illusion
Hold on, alright, let’s think this
through
Wake me up and get me out of
this confusion
I step back and you step
forward
Gaze upon your eyes I see the
color
Share with me, c’mon, don’t be
a coward
You said you found me and
compared me to a flower
And I said you must be the dry
weather that kills me slowly
Don’t make me say it, I will say
it
He said sorry, not to worry
No one should believe those
words, don’t forget
I hold you near, but I am losing
grip
You’re feeling lonely, why can’t
you tell me?
My words aren’t coming out
right, you fall asleep
I fall into your arms, I feel
admired
I fall into your lies, I’m growing
tired
Don’t make me say it, I will say
it
He said sorry, not to worry
Oh don’t worry, I know you're
not sorry, I will worry
Don’t forget, the weather is still
killing me slowly
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