the weather

Built To Spill

Do you want him to be outside, in the cool night, where the stars gravitate toward you.
Do you want him to be outside, in the cool night, where the fog wraps itself around you.
Do you want him to be outside, in the sunshine, where the clouds take their places for you.

And the wind and snow, and the rain that blows; none of those would matter much
without you.
As long as it's talking with you, talk of the weather will do.

Do you want him to be outside, in the cool night where the stars gravitate
toward you.
Do you want him to be outside, in the sunshine where the song keeps itself
inside you.

And the wind and snow, and the rain that blows; none of those would matter much
without you.

Nobody's hoping for better days;
Noone knows what to do.
You're okay in your secret place,
Noone bothering you.

It might save time if I meet you there,
but I don't care, I'd rather wait for you .

When noone's home and the weather's fine,
I'd rather wait for you

When noone's home and the weather's fine,
I'd rather wait for you.