Weather Pattern from Weather Pattern by Anna Ash

Wasn’t that your heart breaking
Wasn’t that your only way out
Wasn’t that your big mistake then
‘Cause nobody is going to save you
Nobody’s waiting around
Nobody’s got the patience baby
To watch a man figure it out
You say I just can’t feel it
I just can’t feel it sometimes
Like when is the magic going to start
Like love is some kind of spell
Some kind of weather pattern
That doesn’t require your heart
And all you want to find
Is something you’ve never had
Maybe next time
Some kind of spell will last
Some kind of spell will last
I love the honesty the predictability
The weird poetics of love as a force outside of me
And it freaks me out
To see how confident you can be
Saying this is how it is
Not because I feel but ‘cause I believe
All you want to find
Is something you’ve never had
And maybe next time
Some kind of spell will last
Some kind of spell will last
Some kind of spell will last
Will last will last will last

• Alternative
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• singer-songwriter
• soul
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