Better Weather - Kimya Dawson

There are my specs

The ones I’ve been looking for

I threw them out my window ten years ago

And now they’re on my doorstep

So you put one and one together

And there will be better weather

And you know that it’s forever now that he has custody

With his son up on his shoulders they’re a sight to behold

'cause the dad is twenty eight even though he looks seventeen

So you’ll never guess the woes that they have known

Cause they don’t show

And in a couple years they’ve grown into a perfect family

I’m so proud my brother did so good with his kid

I just wish that I could live with the fishes I love in their anemone

But I’m a turtle it won’t work I’ve gotta stay out in the current

With my house upon my back so I can hide inside of me

All together in the tank you always dreamed about escaping

When you finally make a break for it you deserve to be free

To be free

To be free

To be free

There are my spectacles

The one’s I’ve been looking for

I threw them out my window ten years ago

And now they’re on my doorstep

That’s how it happened

The confusion at the store

The shark never knew his father

And the baby never knew his mother board