Weatherman - Zach Hood

Composed by：Zach Hood/Jayden Seeley/Jordyn Dodd

Produced by：Jayden Seeley

The other day

Your mood was swinging thought you needed space

I took a drive and stayed out of the way for you

But one day turned to three

Then three into a week

& I'm starting to think that

You're somewhere in the middle of the black and the white

You're growing non-commital I can see it in your eyes

And I don't know how and I don't know why

But my eyes they rain got a cloudy mind

Sound the alarm

The weather man is screaming

There's a storm

It's coming I can feel it

The trees are barely moving

And the birds are hardly singing

The leaves have left the branches

Now I know you're really leaving

The other day

I'll admit that I was out of place

But I just think you went and blew it way out of proportion

Lost sight of what's important

You couldn't find a reason to escape & so you forced it

You're somewhere in the middle of the black and the white

You're growing non-commital I can see it in your eyes

And I don't know how and I don't know why

But my eyes they rain got a cloudy mind

Sound the alarm

The weather man is screaming

There's a storm

It's coming I can feel it

The trees are barely moving

And the birds are hardly singing

The leaves have left the branches

Now I know you're really leaving

Sound the alarm

The weather man is screaming

There's a storm

It's coming I can feel it

The trees are barely moving

And the birds are hardly singing

The leaves have left the branches

Now I know you're really leaving

You're really leaving

You're leaving