The Forecast Songtext / Lyric

Well I heard that it might be raining

Bed sheets and lovers words

Let's throw out the hotel comforter

And hang the do not disturb

Sign me up for storm, I'll wear my suit

For the shower, cause ill have you

To keep me warm in the coldest hour



And when the darkness falls under your head

There I'll be, and crazy is the forecast all week



Well every kiss every hug it's so light on the touch

Delicate like a snowflake

I can taste, I can taste, I can taste, I can taste

You all over my face, and everyone might find me foolish

To not be counting on the sun, but your mouth is my umbrella now

And I'm holding your tongue



And if the rain should fall for sure with you I'll be

And crazy is the forecast all week






And there's a good chance in hell

Like cats and dogs will by flying

And I'm no weather man

But you are lightning, striking



La la

La

Here comes the sun and the rain

All in once, how we sing



In the midst of the morning pull up a blanket of a cloud

And wait for the warning of another come down

Because...

The water is healthy for the roses in your cheeks

My well holds plenty for penny wishing in your deep end

When the lights go out, no doubt with you ill be



And crazy is the forecast all week



And if the rain should fall for sure with you ill be

Because crazy is the forecast, all week long

Crazy is the forecast