Emily, Emily, what do you see?
Flickering in the heart of the new scene
Dark-eyed and everybody's envy
You and me, you and me on the same side
Happily, we will be 'til we capsize
Cold hands, and deafened by the crossfire
But if you dig that deep
Hmm, and what you find, you'll keep
All the possibilities of the weather
And if you reach too far, you'll find the glass is hard
Baby, you're the best we've got of whatever
Take it back, take it back, take it back now
Every bit of your heart is sold out
Listen, the silence has its own sound
Little one, little one, how you gonna find?
Tryna' see how far you run
What's done is done
And if you bleed them dry
Girl you got no right to cry
Told you by the sweet white lie like forever
Ooh, and if you'll even be
Maybe you would get some sleep
All the possibilities of the weather
But it's so easy to roll
When your heart is made of stone
And the land you're breaking
The tide will take you far away from home
But if you bleed them dry
Girl you got no right to cry
Told you by the sweet white lie like forever
Ooh, and if you'll even be
Maybe you would get some sleep
All the possibilities of the weather
The weather, the weather, the weather
Writer(s): Sarah Howells, Richard Llewellyn
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