The Weather

We spend every summer together praying for record highs
You know this can’t go on forever
But you hate to admit I’m right (Yeah)
Look at the time, look at it fly
I feel a whole lot better when we lie
Look at the clouds up in the sky
We’ll talk about the weather 'til we die
One day we’ll both be ash
But our organs will live again
They’ll meet as other people, ooh, ooh
And moan about the rain
Look at the time, look at it fly
I feel a whole lot better when we lie
Look at the clouds up in the sky
We’ll talk about the weather 'til we die
Look at the time (Look at the time), look at it fly (Look at it fly, yeah)
I feel a whole lot better when we lie (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Look at the clouds up in the sky (Way up, up in the sky)
We’ll talk about the weather 'til we die (Woo, woo)
You don’t want my heart
Don’t take the heart
You don’t want my heart, baby, leave it in my chest
Don’t take the heart, doctor, burn it with the rest
You don’t want my heart, baby, leave it in my chest
Don’t take the heart, doctor, burn it with the rest
You don’t want my heart, baby, leave it in my chest
Don’t take the heart, doctor, burn it with the rest
You don’t want my heart, baby, leave it in my chest
Don’t take the heart, doctor, burn it with the rest