Andrew Bird – Weather Systems Lyrics

Quiet
Quiet down, she said
Speaking to the back of his head
On the edge of her bed
I can see your blood flow
I can see your cells grow

Hold still a while
Dont spill the wine
Cause I can see it all from here
I can see it
I can see

Weather systems of the world
Of the world
Weather systems of the world

And every time you turn the soil
Another cloud begins, begins to boil

Some things you say
Are not for sale
I would hold that were
All free agents
Of a substance or scale

Hold still a while
Dont spill the wine
I can see it all from here
I can see
Oh, now I can see

Weather systems of the world
Of the world

Weather systems of the world