Theres something something so cold
About the way the wind blows
Maybe if it starts to snow
We might just have to go inside
Oooohhhh
I know better than
To trust the weather man
Theres something, something left untold
About the way the story goes
And maybe if we start to show off our true colors
We'll explode
Ohhhhhh
I know better than
To trust the weather man
I just want to know
Where the flowers go before the spring
And if theres anything they do to keep from shimmering
Maybe in time hold under(im not sure)
Just like those roses under snow
Maybe ill just never know
I know better than
To trust the weather man
I know better than
To trust the weather man