the weather never really mattered it was just something there was to talk about we fall in to habits and patterns and theres not much that we can do about it rearrange your room again i want to live somewhere as small as i feel when i fall asleep or wake up do you remember how it feels to fall do you remember anything at all and i never asked you whats the matter we were taught not to talk about all the things that really matter stare straight ahead at the screen and block it out ive got phantom pains but its no consolation take the car out to the highway look for faded constellations i remember how it feels to fall do you remember anything at all your bloody feet on the hospital carpet your scratched up arm our body heat and an old car with the heater on i cant stop the cold fronts from coming our way but through all the bad weather ill stay