Dave Hause - Weathervane

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LYRICS:
It’s the fire jumping over the 405
It’s the synagogue where no one made it out alive
It’s a paranoid high in a head like a hive
It’s a poke in the eye
It’s the bruise on your thigh
It’s a whole life believing in little white lies
Have we been unkind?
Got a storm of trouble on my mind
I’m spinning
In the middle of a hurricane spinning like a weathervane now
I’m spinning like a weathervane now
It’s the burning, plastic, poisoned sea
It’s retirement spent on replacement knees It’s you without me
It’s life on a screen
It’s the copay down at the pharmacy
It’s the satellite with its eyes on me
Have we been unkind?
Got a storm of trouble on my mind
I’m spinning
In the middle of a hurricane spinning like a weathervane now
I’m spinning like a weathervane now
Let me out