Lyrics Weather Maps for Nikolai - Hotel of the Laughing Tree

Weather Maps for Nikolai

You’ve got your fathers eyes, a trait I’d rather hide
with all the master locks and keys, still haunting poor disfigured me.
She likes to watch the weather, while drunk on pharmaceuticals.
Could this be the one we’re waiting for?
Tucked under your thumb, forever more.
Don’t you fear the maelstrom?
My body cannot heal if no ones gonna tell us we’re getting better.
All you sound the same, you all sound the same!
We fake the news report in stormy weather.
Captain spent the night burning fevers in the sand,
with the good lord in his temple, and a body in a bag.
He says we can’t stay here forever with needles slowing down our stride,
We ask for nothing but some peace of mind to dress our wounds and say good
night.
Don’t you fear the maelstrom?
My body cannot heal if no ones gonna tell us we’re getting better.
All you sound the same, you all sound the same!
We break the news report in stormy weather.
We wish to collect all the sweetness you possess, and we wanna go home,
we wanna go home.
We wish to invest all our love into your debt, we wanna go home,
we wanna go home.
I say to myself, what could be worse than this?
if we end up alone,
if we end up alone.
Well I said to myself, what could be worse than this?
if we end up alone,
if we end up alone.