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This Week's Forecast

from It's Not Me, It's You by Dog Years

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The lines on my face tell of past disgraces
I could never hide from all of you
That old car, my neighborhood
That both loves and hates the new me

But I haven't changed, I still feel the same (we all see it now)
The leaves are changing and falling down
And when it's over, you can wake me up
Because there's nothing you can say to change my mind

This week's forecast sure knocked me on my ass
And my time is taking no time off
These faded dreams of who I used to be
Refuse to wait for what's left of me

And this timearound, I swear-
I won't give up, I won't let myself down
Why is this so simple for the rest of the world?
And where the hell do I go from here?

Well maybe, oh just maybe
There's something more to this
Something more that I have missed
And I never thought that I'd end up here
But I know that I want more, than I had before

This week's forecast sure knocked me on my ass
And my time is taking no time off
These faded dreams of who I used to be
Refuse to wait for what's left of me

(What's left of me)

This week's forecast sure knocked me on my ass
And my time is taking no time off
These faded dreams of who I used to be
Refuse to wait for what's left of me

This week's forecast sure knocked me on my ass
And my time is taking what's left of me

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from It's Not Me, It's You, released March 1, 2013

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