Weather Radio (wersja 2)

Verse

Your phone on the dashboard, GPS says go slow

You laugh at every mile mark we don't know

Radio cuts static where our roads split tonight

I keep my eyes on you and hold onto this light

Pre-Chorus

Are we breaking through or losing control?

Does it even matter when I'm holding your hand this cold?

Chorus

Hold the weather, don't let it stop us now

Keep the headlights low but I can see somehow

Better be lost than never find what's real

Weather radio, turn the static into steel

Verse 2

Sirens in the distance but they fade at every curve

Your hair on my jacket smells like something new to learn

Somewhere past midnight it started to rain gold light

We don't need a map when this whole highway glows tonight

Pre-Chorus

Are we breaking through or losing control?

Does it even matter when I'm holding your hand this cold?

Chorus

Hold the weather, don't let it stop us now

Keep the headlights low but I can see somehow

Better be lost than never find what's real

Weather radio, turn the static into steel

Bridge

Maybe the map just told me we'd arrive this way

Maybe the road was breaking before you came to stay

I'm not scared of storm clouds when they roll behind your eyes

Every mile marker passing means we're reaching somewhere right

Chorus

Hold the weather, don't let it stop us now

Keep the headlights low but I can see somehow

Better be lost than never find what's real

Weather radio, turn the static into steel