I don't mind the weather
So long as it moves
When you're light as a feather
It wears down your shoes
I know I done nearly everything that I could ever hope to do
I know you give off the feeling like you're really only passing through
And I know that you're probably listening
With an ear to the ground
I hope you can hear that there's no one around
You cling to a fragment
Of a life you once knew
When the weather is stagnant
It's not hard to do
I know I said all the words that I could ever hope to say
The speed that you're coming you can only drift away
I know that you're probably listening
With an ear to the floor
With a map in your hand and one foot out the door
I hope things are better now than they were before
And I know that you're probably listening
With an ear to the floor
The wandering footsteps won't sound anymore
I hope things are better now than they were before
