fairweather Lyrics

Voices in my closet know me better than my friends

I can't move on, I'm still tying off loose ends

Gotten pretty good at jumping ship

And after 18 months I can take a hint

Co-write my songs with all the people I hate

They give me ideas

I transcribe the words

If I gave them credit, they'd take half my pay

But I gotta bail cause it's getting worse

No more middle ground I've burnt that down it seems

I must be a sith lord because I deal in extremes

Voices in my closet know me better than my friends

I can't move on, I'm still tying off loose ends

I realize now I can't go back there

Made me think that it was somewhere

I would like to be

God damn you really got me

In the same way that W-A-P stands for

Women Against Pornography

No more middle ground I've burnt that down it seems

I must be a sith lord because I deal in extremes

Voices in my closet know me better than my friends

I can't move on, I'm still tying off loose ends

One thing that I've learned

It's all just a big game

But when I'm done with all you people here I'll just be

He who we won't name