Forecast 42 lyrics

Gather round
Listen to my story
A ride I thought I`d left far behind
Some broken falls
In a memory box
Waits to be cashed in
Waiting for my stocks to rise
Still with the idea
That you`d be mine
Some other time

Tap on the glass
And watch the roller coaster
Little screams heard from tiny
You and I
Race me around the playground
Til I catch you
Ready for the next go round
On your mark

A weatherman
Coming or going
Predicting sunny skies
You give me stormy
Whether you are wrong or right
You are always crowned
And I`m left back at the playground

I left my stamp to beacon you
I thought that seeing you would
Would be a forecast made for two

The weatherman
Always watching
Predicting stormy skies
You give me rainbow
Wether you are here or there
You`re always around
And you`re running from the playground

I left my stamp to beacon you
I thought that seeing you would
Would be a forecast made for two
I think I`m on to you
I`m building this forcast made for two

Fooled again
Taken by surprise
A ride that I`d left
Trailing in time
I`ve been taught well
To sit and stay
And now I`m begging to run away
Get set

The weatherman
A strict position
For taking my hand
And then casting his fortune
If I watch once more
Will I weather the storm
Or will I swing
Back to my playground

I left my stamp to beacon you
I thought that seeing you would
Would be a forcast made for two
I think I`m on to you
I`m building this forcast
Building this forcast
Building this forcast made for two
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