Better Weather

Dearest forgetful,

Here are my guilty hands,

And you take them across your eyes,

They help you remember

This is not a dream,

Could it get any better?

We'll wait out the winter nights,

And laugh along with the better weather.

And we'll forever be in disguise

We're pushing back in the shadows

To help us realize

And we'll forever be in disguise

We're pushing back in the shadows

To help us realize

My science is the answer

You both can play a part in my game.

On chaos, chaos, chaos, chaos, chaos rain

On chaos, chaos, chaos, chaos, chaos rain

I've been making meadows

I've been making meadows

In the sky

In the sky

With the seeds,

From your eyes

From your eyes

Dearest forgetful,

Here are my guilty hands,

Take them across your eyes,

So you can remember

This is not a dream,

Could it get any better?

We'll wait out the winter nights,

And laugh along with the better weather.