The Weatherman Blue October

We don't touch anymore
Remember, the way that we did before
You can say we were just kids before we had our own
Started building our home
But, the fact is
We don't touch anymore

We forgot how to communicate
Sometimes I watch you fall
And I admit that I just walk away
So what is that bullshit, why do I do that?
Why can't this dark cloud go away?
We don't talk anymore

And the weatherman said
That the storm will clear
That this is our year
Maybe, just maybe, this time he'll be right

Before the pictures are gone
You're right, I'm wrong
Before you leave us behind
This is wrong, cause we're right

We're right on the edge of a blue, blue sky
We're on the edge of a
Blue sky