Weather

[Verse 1] The walls are breathing slow tonight, a quiet hum inside the frame, The windows hold a steady glow, the rain outside is just a name. The forecast on the radio says storm will come and go, But here the air is soft and still, a world I’ve come to know. [Chorus] The weather in this house is calm, the rest is just a noise, A whisper in the wind that fades, a thousand empty joys. The thunder rolls, the streets may flood, but I don’t feel the pain, The forecast in this house is peace, and all else is in vain. [Verse 2] The kitchen clock ticks out the hours, a rhythm soft and low, The dust motes dance in amber light, a gentle, steady show. The world outside may break its seams, may shout and fall apart, But here I find a steady truth that settles in my heart. [Chorus] The weather in this house is calm, the rest is just a noise, A whisper in the wind that fades, a thousand empty joys. The thunder rolls, the streets may flood, but I don’t feel the pain, The forecast in this house is peace, and all else is in vain. [Bridge] And the news will scream of distant wars, of lovers lost and found, But the silence in this room is worth more than any sound. The chaos is a passing cloud, a fleeting, empty game, The forecast in this house is love, and nothing else the same. [Chorus] The weather in this house is calm, the rest is just a noise, A whisper in the wind that fades, a thousand empty joys. The thunder rolls, the streets may flood, but I don’t feel the pain, The forecast in this house is peace, and all else is in vain. [Outro] So let the world spin wild and wide, I’ll stay within these walls, Where the only storm is memory, and the only rain that falls Is the gentle sound of breathing, the quiet of the night, The forecast in this house is home, and everything is right.