Music by Ed Sheeran©
I See Fire
Blame it on the weather... One's gloomy mood.
Days gone lightning past and dreams of dreams later; gloom settles.
Settles like a cloud over fog in a smog filled valley.
Settles like cold oil on plaque stained teeth.
Settles like dust on clean shiny surfaces. Settles...
Settles like bad breath on a close smiling face.
Blame it on the weather... Jake says.
It's ominous. It can handle it.
~Aimiende Negbenebor Sela©2015