Jakalope - Forecast 42 lyrics

Gather round listen to my story
A ride I thought I'd left far behind
Some broken falls in a memory box
Wait's to be cashed in
Waiting for my stocks to rise
Still with the idea that you'd be mine
Some other time tap on the glass
And watch the roller coaster
Little screams heard from tiny you and I
Race me around the playground
Til I catch you ready for the next go round
On your mark

A weatherman coming or going
Predicting sunny skies you give me stormy
Whether you are wrong or right
You are always crowned
And I'm left back at the playground

I left my stamp to beacon you
I thought that seeing you would
Would be a forecast made for two

The weatherman always watching
Predicting stormy skies you give me rainbow
Whether you are here or there
You're always around
And you're running from the playground
I left my stamp to beacon you
I thought that seeing you would
Would be a forecast made for two
I think I'm on to you
I'm building this forecast made for two

Fooled again taken by surprise
A ride that I'd left trailing in time
I've been taught well to sit and stay
And now I'm begging to run away get set

The weatherman a strict position
For taking my hand
And then casting his fortune
If I watch once more
Will I weather the storm or will I swing
Back to my playground

I left my stamp to beacon you
I thought that seeing you would
Would be a forecast made for two
I think I'm on to you
I'm building this forecast
Building this forecast
Building this forecast made for two