Andrew Bird - Weather Systems lyrics

Quiet quiet down she said
Speaking to the back of his head
On the edge of her bed
I can see your blood flow
I can see your cells grow

Hold still a while don't spill the wine
I can see it all from here i can see
Weather systems of the world
And every time you turn the soil
Another cloud begins to boil

Some things you say are not for sale
I would hold that we're all free agents
Of a substance or scale

Hold still a while don't spill the wine
I can see it all from here i can see
Weather systems of the world