The Weather's Fine - Tocotronic

The water’s turning brown as it washes away the ground

The trees having lost their leaves

Turn barren like the wind and the sea

Resting on the shore needed time (?) so much more

Than the parts and pieces of broken things

That people think are real

The weather’s fine

Pure and empty sky has given me the time

To find some objects

That oftentime reality obscures

With these many things feelings they will bring

Silence solace peaceful

Among the field of green

The weather’s fine

I should tell you something without words

The weather’s fine