The Weather

I've been paid to be victimized

I've been posed by a threat of my

By threat of my, my sobriety

Seraphim, may you open

Up your arms

'Cause I can't resist

'Cause I can't resist

'Cause I can't resist the thought of

Being remembered

Spilled all my guts just to measure the weather

Year after year, come try and bring me down

My mind in a million pieces

Still got more than a million reasons

To play nice with the heat of the ember

Please play nice with the heat of the ember

Catacombs are my only vice

Scattered bones keep my head on right

Sorry eyes and a candy crooked smile

Seem to hide what I got left of my pride

My pride, oh

Spilled all my guts just to measure the weather

Year after, come try and bring me down

My mind in a million pieces

Still got more than a million reasons

To play nice with the heat of the ember

Please play nice with the heat of the ember

Don't come around

Or you'll drown

Or you'll drown

Don't come around

Or you'll drown

Or you'll drown

Don't come around

Or you'll drown

Or you'll drown

My mind in a million pieces

Gives a million reasons, oh

My mind in a million pieces

My mind gives a million reasons, oh