Fictional - The Weatherman lyrics

I can cause a thunderstorm Deep inside your brain It's creeping, creeping up slowly And then hits with full force I can drive the fog away Or recreate it from nothing So please tell me what you want Tell me all your wishes I am the weatherman So people call me snow I do what I can for my final show I make your days bright Give you a pleasant feeling Pleasant feelings are what we all long for I can arrange a field of snow Or a mighty blizzard Whatever you are longing for, Whatever you desire I see clouds following you Wherever you will go I can make them rain Just tell me all your wishes I am the weatherman So people call me snow I do what I can for my final show I make your days bright Give you a pleasant feeling Pleasant feelings are what we all long for