[Verse 1] First cold rain On the back porch steps Coffee steam On your chapped lower lip You laugh Say "guess We planned this bad" I pull your sleeve You lean "not so bad" [Chorus] Under the shelter Of your old red coat Thunder gets smaller When you pull me close Let the sky flood Let the wind yell We got our own weather Under the shelter [Verse 2] Drips through cracks In the plastic roof You trace maps In a puddle with your boot Your name My name Running in the blur You shrug Say "look They’re better together" [Chorus] [Bridge] Storm warnings on the radio Forgot what they said Your heartbeat is the only Forecast in my head If it all blows over Or all falls apart I still got this corner Of you in my arms [Chorus]
