Weather Report 12 — Holly Vance

Verse

Four days since you walked into the diner booth

Your jacket says Canada but your smile's got gold

You order extra fries like a story I already know

I asked for the weather first and laughed at my own joke

Now it feels like radar, every hour a report that I'm chasing home

Pre-Chorus

So what's a girl to do when the forecast is you

Every second of this winter feels longer than a season should

Can we change the channel or is this how it goes

Weather report says there might be something after snow

Chorus

Turns out falling for someone can look like rain

Grey sky, but I'm flying high again

I'm breaking through to clear skies every time you say my name

Forecast said winter, but I got spring instead

That's the weather report — heart over forecast, always right

Verse

Second cup of coffee, same booth, different day

You show me your dog pictures, tell me how he saved your phone from drowning away

I draw a map with my napkin, tracing every street we've walked together now

You laugh at my terrible penmanship like it's the best thing you've seen all month somehow

Pre-Chorus

So what's a girl to do when the forecast is you

Every second of this winter feels longer than a season should

Can we change the channel or is this how it goes

Weather report says there might be something after snow

Chorus

Turns out falling for someone can look like rain

Grey sky, but I'm flying high again

I'm breaking through to clear skies every time you say my name

Forecast said winter, but I got spring instead

That's the weather report — heart over forecast, always right

Bridge

Maybe snow's just a season, not forever true

Maybe this feeling's something that can bloom in February too

No umbrella required when it feels like sunshine on your side

I'm trading coats for sunblock, canceling every stormy night

Chorus

Turns out falling for someone can look like rain

Grey sky, but I'm flying high again

I'm breaking through to clear skies every time you say my name

Forecast said winter, but I got spring instead

That's the weather report — heart over forecast, always right