They walk on home, it's just me and her
I walk across as use the words
(I know, she knows)
But maybe she wanna talk about the weather
(I can be a rightful feather)
And how tomorrow's not any better
And now I know
All that I want some piece of make believe
And now I know
That all that I want is for fantasy to be real
And I'm hanging around just to tell you
Baby, baby, baby
That the storm is coming in
And it's meant to be
Heavy heavy, heavy
I know what I'm gonna do when the wind blows
Heavy, heavy, heavy
I know I'm holding up the truth even if it's so
Heavy, heavy, heavy
I know what I'm gonna do when the wind blows
Heavy, heavy, heavy
One of these days I'll try again
I could be a ever-lasting friend (Who knows? Who knows?)
A friend with a glass up to your door
You'll never know it but I'm so much more (I know, I know)
I know, All that I want is some piece of make believe
And now I know
That all that I want is for fantasy to be real
And I'm hanging around just to tell you
Baby, baby, baby
That the storm is coming in
And it's meant to be
Heavy heavy, heavy
I know what I'm gonna do when the wind blows
Heavy, heavy, heavy
I know I'm holding up the truth even if it's so
Heavy, heavy, heavy
I know what I'm gonna do when the wind blows
Heavy, heavy, heavy
And now you know
All that I want is for you to make it better
And hope you know
That all of the clouds just won't predict the weather
Even if the sky's a open wound and it told you
Baby oh
The wind is strong but I just know I could hold you
Heavy, heavy, heavy
I know what I'm gonna do when the wind blows
Heavy, heavy, heavy
I know I'm holding up the truth even if it's so
Heavy, heavy, heavy
I know what I'm gonna do when the wind blows
Heavy, heavy, heavy
I know what I'm gonna do when the wind blows
Heavy, heavy, heavy
I know you never coming back [?]
Stay heavy, heavy, heavy
I know what I'm gonna do when the wind blows
Heavy, heavy, heavy
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