Slow Weather Lyrics by I Am Your Autopilot
The weather’s so slow
It hangs a coat
It’s got us praying for rain
It’s in our skin and our bones
Your bones are the frame
Of the pictures you paint
So raise up your voice and be thankful
But you’re the last in the line
When shadows try to dance
Holding out their hands
Open arms for sailors
With every step they’ll try
To pull you out of time
Open arms for sailors
Sailors
Two masses alike
Where the 〈.?.〉 hide
The dial says the pressure is changing
And the weight that you bear, we’ll share
When shadows try to dance
Holding out their hands
Open arms for sailors
With every step they’ll try
To pull you out of time
Open arms for sailors
Sailors
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I Am Your Autopilot Lyrics – Slow Weather