"The Weatherman" lyrics

I know how you are with these things
And you're not gonna stop
I know how you are
Yeah, you're an artist
When you tear things apart

When your friends twist the knife in your back
And I'm still giving into it
Every time I want to burst

I don't think that you know
I can assure that you don't
And there is nothing that I can say
To you, to soothe
To you, to soothe

I'm pressing my luck
On the neck of regret
And distress
Cause it's not like it's our favorite thing
Don't you dare forget
Don't you dare forget
That nothing with meaning is easy

It's so easy
To vomit the words
And choke

Blood

You've never seen a machine
Like this before
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm pressing my luck
On the neck of regret
And distress
Cause it's not like it's our favorite thing and
Don't you dare
And don't you dare forget (Dare forget)
And don't you dare forget (Don't you dare forget)
That nothing with meaning is easy
Easy

You've never seen a machine like this
It devours
Devours the flowers
The flowers are fake
The flowers are fake
The flowers are
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Cause I'm gone goodbye, yeah
Cause I'm gone goodbye, yeah