Bad Weather
Everytime I'm getting lost, flip a coin, ﬁngers crossed
There's a line I don't cross, I can't bear any loss
I am blind, all the time, bad weather? Feeling better
So near and yet so far: “Something like squattin' a jar?”
Ain't no reasons, to be honest, ain't no words, ain't no seasons
“It's always a loss when you make a decision”
Always a loss, hiss from the moat
Always a loss, snakes on a boat
Always a loss, hiss from the moat
Always a loss
Waking in bed, barely asleep
I smoke from the bottle, 'cause “you know, it's cheap”
Starting the day, out of The Cave, from cradle to grave
“This ain't nothing” but I can't feel brave
Every time I'm getting lost, flip a coin, ﬁngers crossed
There's a line I don't cross, I can't bear any loss