WEATHER

WEATHER
11/4/98

And watch it come together
Like the what I used to have
And isn’t life like weather
And sometimes it is bad
The weather man’s prediction
Pretending prayers are like a map
There’s no one there for condemnation
When our picnic turns a crap

Don’t count on good weather
Don’t subtract the falling rain
Clouds protect you never
Unless the sunlight brings you pain

And watch the sun leather
That is when you take for granted
A friendship’s shelter from the weather
Endurance can not be planted
Innocence is not protection
When it keeps you from the real
To protect is not affection
If we become to weak to feel

Welcome in the falling rain
Pain makes you strong enough not to fear feeling again