A song made by Mete W. Paterne
A song made by Mete W. Paterne
Yeah, uh
Look up, the sky don't lie
Every cloud got a story, no cap
Let's go
Wake up to the haze, morning fog in my brain
Heat wave coming through, feel the pressure and pain
Dry season got me walking through fire and drought
Searching for relief but the clouds staying out
They say sunshine means blessings, I'm burning instead
Every forecast a mirror of the thoughts in my head
Storm brewing deep inside while the world seeing clear
Temperature rising when nobody's near, yeah
When the sky speaks, even the strong cry
Clouds know what the heart won't deny
Sunrise on our hidden scars revealed
Today's weather is our lives unconcealed
When the sky speaks, let it all fall down
Raindrops washing pain from this town
Every season got a lesson to teach
The forecast of the soul, that's the truth that we preach
Remember last summer when the world felt light
Thunderstorms at midnight turned wrong into right
Now I'm stuck in nostalgia, replaying the scenes
Missing seasons that passed like forgotten dreams
Wind shifting directions, can't predict the change
Barometric pressure got my emotions deranged
Cyclones in my chest while I'm keeping it cool
Mother Nature's the teacher, life's the school, uh
When the sky speaks, even the strong cry
Clouds know what the heart won't deny
Sunrise on our hidden scars revealed
Today's weather is our lives unconcealed
When the sky speaks, let it all fall down
Raindrops washing pain from this town
Every season got a lesson to teach
The forecast of the soul, that's the truth that we preach
Let it pour, let it pour
Every tear that I stored
Let it soar, let it soar
Voice rising, can't ignore
Clear skies coming after the storm
New day breaking, reborn
Calm winds blowing through the plains
Sunset glow after the rains
The sky spoke, and I listened close
Weather of the heart, that's what matters most
Yeah