People think I'm lucky
when they see me out with you
they can feel the weather changing
when you walk into the room
they can feel the danger
but they can't walk away

I know a storm is coming
but you know I'm gonna stay
let it keep on raining baby
I got no parade

my friends- they think I'm crazy
when they see me at your side
they know about the things you done
and all the times you lied
but when it's good it's so good
that I must swallow my pride

I know a storm is coming
but you know I'm gonna stay
let it keep on raining baby
I got no parade

I can't put my finger on what the thing I love about her most is
this tornado swirling 'round inside the body of a game-show hostess
tossed up in her wake the things she breaks are piling up and she ain't slowing
I keep thinking she'll slow down but I am just pretending
our history is a bunch of stories with bad endings

Posted Wednesday, January 30th 2019