Weather the Sky Remembers（バージョン2）

Verse

Fifty years of forecasts stacked like old books on the shelf

Every storm I named after where we left off ourselves

The one that took your laughter, turned it into thunder

I thought that was forever, but forever's not a weather report

Station signs still say my name in cursive gold

Nobody checks the radar anymore so nobody knows

If the wind remembers what it meant to mean something true

I keep watching storms just to see if I'm right again

Pre-Chorus

So tell me, do you still hear thunder

Or is that just the static left behind

Do we build our whole lives on one lightning strike

And call it love because it felt like it would be fine

Chorus

I'm chasing weather the sky remembers

Every storm I thought was forever

Fading fast but I still keep calling it mine

I'm building a whole life on this one good sign

So let it pour, let it roar, let me feel again

Even if it's just a weather report from then

Verse

Grandkids laugh at how the news used to be about us two

Not some satellite map but a forecast of what could be done

I said we were invincible like the rain that never stopped

Now I'm just keeping a journal with every storm I lost

Still checking radar on my phone before I sleep

Hoping one more time it'll say 'your name' instead of heat or snow

That's not living, that's just waiting for a sign

So I sold my umbrella and started walking through the rain

Pre-Chorus

So tell me, do you still hear thunder

Or is that just the static left behind

Do we build our whole lives on one lightning strike

And call it love because it felt like it would be fine

Chorus

I'm chasing weather the sky remembers

Every storm I thought was forever

Fading fast but I still keep calling it mine

I'm building a whole life on this one good sign

So let it pour, let it roar, let me feel again

Even if it's just a weather report from then

Bridge

Maybe I was never chasing you as much as chasing fire

The kind that burns down everything you know and want to hold higher

This old heart still has one more forecast left in it

I'm not praying for you, I'm praying the sky remembers something real again

Even if forever's just a storm we both survived

At least I kept believing long enough to live

Chorus

I'm chasing weather the sky remembers

Every storm I thought was forever

Fading fast but I still keep calling it mine

I'm building a whole life on this one good sign

So let it pour, let it roar, let me feel again

Even if it's just a weather report from then