Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Weather, artist - Pond. Date of issue: 09.01.2018
Song language: English
The Weather |
| He sold out both his eyes |
| Yet sees her face |
| Her thighs in lace |
| Oh, why such waste? |
| Ghosts are only negative space |
| Ancestors, no blood |
| No place, no mark |
| Just voices, in the dark |
| The floor, is covered in champagne |
| The leather and the blood, and all the sudden rain |
| Man, you should’ve seen those cops baptise |
| The worst case scenario, survival game |
| He sold out both his eyes |
| Yet sees her face |
| Her thighs in lace |
| Oh, why such waste? |
| The floor, is covered in champagne |
| The leather and the blood, and all the sudden rain |
| And man, you should’ve seen those cops' batons |
| The worst case scenario, survival game |