Concentrate can t you bear the hot blue tears?
The weeks advancing sunset lines?
The winds that cripple bittersweet compassion when you waste it ?
I guess you feared for wasted time but our time s gone and left you wasted
I hope stillness accepts this song To weave you a reason.
A little anthem always goes the longest way,
Helps efface mistakes and ease the cheated feelings.
If isolation marred your faith in harmony,
Girl, have springtime set your record straight:
The air is not starless here, frictionless seams connect the world you waive,
Renewal dovetails to decay.
Don t let the weather get you down
These skies still burn to light your smile
Stand UP! Sit down! Wean this senseless attention span.
It s all the same; the weather s changing somewhere, someday.