I'd feel better if you took apart What you thought was the weather But I don't feel better anymore Cause I know I got it figured it out And here comes that weather despite the fact that I linger And I wander I'm waiting for the downpour I'm waiting for it It's like bad poetry it's f**ing high school poetry I'd feel better if you took apart What you saw in my notebook But I can't remember anymore What I wrote down as just a freshman And here comes that weather despite the fact that I linger And I wander