Thank god for the internet cause I'd never know the rain is coming Every morning I wake up it's always so bright & so sunny Then you leave my bed & it starts to get wet & My day turns itself to match what has happened to the weather But me & the weathermen, we're more alike than not They see it in their radars, I feel it in my gut I thought it in my sleep, I dreamt it in a daydream I wrote it down with the date at the top of the page Just to prove it I'm lying in your bed & I'm scared you can hear my heart beating Even the mold knows & it draws a perfect Little Dipper on your ceiling & It's all the same, this little dance, this little game & Every time I try to break the cycle I end up being the strange one & I try to speak my mind but nobody tells you how hard it is When you're staring at me bug-eyed & I'd much rather just kiss you Than tell you "I don't want nobody wasting my time" & You tell me, "Well, obviously, nobody wants time wasted" But you're thinking like a rocket man & I'm thinking like a girl naked