Tiny Voices - I Don't Have To Be Right, I'm The Weatherman! Lyrics

A walk home in the winter
You were with me
A cold night
A warm smile
We were care free
A Friday night catastrophe
You fell apart right in front of me

I'm over it all, but under the weather
We'll pick up the pieces, they don't fit together
Over it all, but under the weather
It's not getting better

I'm over it all, but under the weather
We'll pick up the pieces they don't fit together
Over it all, but under the weather
It's not getting better

I'm over it all, but under the weather
We'll pick up the pieces, they don't fit together
Over it all, but under the weather
It's not getting better