Sometimes, I wish that I was the weather
You'd bring me up in conversations forever
And when it rains... I'd be the talk of the day.
Sometimes, I wish that I was a pack of smokes
You'd turn to me when you're sad and lonely
We'd listen to our tunes while I got into your head
Oh, sometimes I wish I could just walk away
If I wasn't such a sucker for.. you.
You know what I'm talking about.
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