Our Private Weather

The sidewalk gleams like shattered glass A sudden storm has come to pass You pull me in, I lose my breath and grin This wild, soaking world we’re in You spin me out into the street Two hearts pounding in the beat This is our private weather now Just us beneath the trembling bough Each drop a sweet and cold surprise A world reborn before our eyes We're dancing in the downpour (spin me 'round) We're dancing in the downpour (lost to sound) Your clothes are soaked, your hair’s a mess Your joy’s a perfect, wild confess The city blurs outside our frame Just watercolor with our names We trace the streams on fevered skin And let this brand new life begin This is our private weather now Just us beneath the trembling bough Each drop a sweet and cold surprise A world reborn before our eyes We're dancing in the downpour (spin me 'round) We're dancing in the downpour (lost to sound) Let windows stare, let traffic shout We own this moment, there’s no doubt No destination, just this now Beneath the thunder’s softened vow We’ve left the solid ground below And traded logic for this glow This is our private heaven now Just us beneath the drenched bough Each drop a promise, pure and true The only real thing is me and you We're dancing in the downpour (spin me 'round) We're dancing in the downpour (lost to sound) We're dancing in the downpour (feet leave ground) We're dancing in the downpour... (Dancing, dancing, downpour…)