Your Weather - Dinosaur Jr.

There’s no one living beyond the hands of fate

A number to get hung on that random way

Her light may never shine on your filthy wall

Degree of what you would want will have to fall

Oh, don’t we all

Weather will remain the same

If it’s painted on your eyelids

High when you decide

Your weather will remain

If it’s painted on your eyelids

High when I decided, why can’t you?

Our light may ever shine on

Forgive, forget and roll on

Our light may ever shine on

Forgive, forget and roll on