Testo Better Weather

I found the deepest corners of my mind where you used to roam
A projection plays the night when we buried the rest of our hope
Now you found somebody else while I'm looking for myself
When you kiss him do you ever think of how my lips felt?

I need some better weather 'cause all these clouds are looking like you
Something little stronger so I could cure this headache of you
And I'm trying to find my way out of our mess I need some better weather 'cause all these clouds are looking like you
Like you, like you
The clouds look like you

These days when I call I know you just let your phone ring
Your voicemail sounds happy like you're surprised to hear from me
Now I'm fogging up windows and tracing both of our names
When you hold his hands did mine ever feel the same?

I feel to the floor on my knees
Looking for answers you'd fine for me