Mmm... Some days arrive softly Some donโt Woke up clear Nothing heavy in the room Coffee warm Light across the floor I thought I knew What kind of day it was Then something shifted No warning No sound Just a pressure I could feel But couldnโt name I used to think Every feeling needed a reason Now I know Some things just change The mind has its own weather No forecast tells you when Clear at seven in the morning By noon the clouds roll in Some days I carry sunlight Some days I carry gray Iโve learned not every feeling Needs a reason to explain The mind has its own weather And it changes anyway Some afternoons Everything feels close Every sound Every thought Every little thing Then evening comes And suddenly The noise lets go The same room The same window A different sky inside I used to fight Every change in the air Now I let it pass If it wants to pass The mind has its own weather No forecast tells you when Clear at seven in the morning By noon the clouds roll in Some days I carry sunlight Some days I carry gray Iโve learned not every feeling Needs a reason to explain The mind has its own weather And it changes anyway Maybe peace Is not a cloudless sky Maybe peace Is knowing storms move through Maybe calm Is letting every season Come and leave Without becoming you Mmm... Let it change The mind has its own weather No forecast tells you when Sometimes warmth comes back at midnight Sometimes morning starts with rain Some days I carry sunlight Some days I carry gray I donโt have to understand it Just to let it have its day The mind has its own weather And tomorrow may be clear again Mmm... Some days arrive softly Some donโt And thatโs alright
