Not The Weather ( T. Bertulli - 2003 )
That raging water surging
Across the bow to stern
Them panicked thoughts start purging
Away the basic thoughts that we thought we’d learned
You slap that limber nightstick
Them shadows call your name
Out on a moonlight night shift
They all start to look, they start to look the same
Chorus
And lookin’ out that window
The sun falls down like rain
And wondering which way the wind blows
I know it’s not the weather
That’s callin’ me by name
It’s all the same
That hair-lipped thought keeps dancing
Round and round your head
Can’t stop your mind romancing
Translucent thoughts seem to linger, never puttin’ it to bed
Bridge
The sea ebbs in, and back again
The river flows around the bend
And breakin’ all those rules
Sure don’t make it right
What you don’t learn in school
Is what can, what can help you outwait the night
Chorus
I know it’s not the weather
Callin’ my name
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