Better Weather - Marina City

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