[Intro] Mmm, alright I said it plain You made it rain That’s beautiful somehow [Verse 1] I said the lilies leaned east You heard a warning sign I moved my chair to sunlight You said the room chose sides I laughed at my own shadow You asked who I meant I touched the window gently You heard an argument You turn my feather into weather With a smile on your face I give you one small ribbon You find a whole parade [Chorus] You turn my feather into weather Every time I speak I pour one drop of water You go searching for the sea Maybe I should write in roses Maybe I should sing in blue Maybe I should hang a lantern On every word I give to you You turn my feather into weather And I can’t even complain It’s almost kind of lovely How you decorate the rain [Verse 2] I said the candle flickered You heard a grand goodbye I folded down a napkin You read a secret sky I said the peaches softened You heard a hidden code I hummed beside the kettle You heard a heart explode You turn my feather into weather Like a painter with a storm I hand you one small silence You dress it up and call it warm [Pre-Chorus / Lift] So I’ll put bells on my breathing Gold thread on my pause Teach my eyes to enter With a written clause [Chorus] You turn my feather into weather Every time I speak I pour one drop of water You go searching for the sea Maybe I should write in roses Maybe I should sing in blue Maybe I should hang a lantern On every word I give to you You turn my feather into weather And I can’t even complain It’s almost kind of lovely How you decorate the rain [Bridge] I’ll send a velvet glossary For every little glance A pocket-sized translation For the way my fingers dance I’ll put my meaning in a teacup With a saucer and a spoon And still you’ll see a sunrise Where I only saw the moon [Final Chorus] You turn my feather into weather Every time I speak I bring one little candle You go looking for the heat Maybe I should write in roses Maybe I should sing in blue Maybe I should hang a lantern On every word I give to you You turn my feather into weather With your sweet dramatic art I had to laugh a little You made a garden from a spark [Outro] I said it plain You made it rain And somehow That’s not wrong
