Weatherman - Zach Hood
Composed by：Zach Hood/Jayden Seeley/Jordyn Dodd
Produced by：Jayden Seeley
The other day
Your mood was swinging thought you needed space
I took a drive and stayed out of the way for you
But one day turned to three
Then three into a week
& I'm starting to think that
You're somewhere in the middle of the black and the white
You're growing non-commital I can see it in your eyes
And I don't know how and I don't know why
But my eyes they rain got a cloudy mind
Sound the alarm
The weather man is screaming
There's a storm
It's coming I can feel it
The trees are barely moving
And the birds are hardly singing
The leaves have left the branches
Now I know you're really leaving
The other day
I'll admit that I was out of place
But I just think you went and blew it way out of proportion
Lost sight of what's important
You couldn't find a reason to escape & so you forced it
You're somewhere in the middle of the black and the white
You're growing non-commital I can see it in your eyes
And I don't know how and I don't know why
But my eyes they rain got a cloudy mind
Sound the alarm
The weather man is screaming
There's a storm
It's coming I can feel it
The trees are barely moving
And the birds are hardly singing
The leaves have left the branches
Now I know you're really leaving
Sound the alarm
The weather man is screaming
There's a storm
It's coming I can feel it
The trees are barely moving
And the birds are hardly singing
The leaves have left the branches
Now I know you're really leaving
You're really leaving
You're leaving
