How can you tell me? I know this is hard Bringing you out, but there barely is sparks Rolling around conversational thoughts Present or past, oh well, where do we start? And I (I) can't help it all the times I've felt better, lost to this weather And I (I) can't shelve it, tell me I have to feel better, ignore all this weather And I (I) can't help it all the times I've felt better, lost to this weather That's why (I) can't see you all the time All the time Might as well call it before it breaks dawn AM to PM, I don't know what's on Twenty-four hours, in only six songs Present or past, wait, it's always this long? And I (I) can't help it all the times I've felt better, lost to this weather And I (I) can't shelve it, tell me I have to feel better, ignore all this weather And I (I) can't help it all the times I've felt better, lost to this weather It's why (I) can't see you all the time, time, time, time And I (I) can't help it all the times I've felt better, lost to this weather And I (I) can't shelve it, tell me I have to feel better, ignore all this weather And I (I) can't help it all the times I've felt better, lost to this weather It's why (I) can't see you all the time All the time