Lyrics The Forecast - Eric Dutton

Damn girl you really know how to push my buttons
Sticky sit's like the kush I'm puffin
The room darkens with the glint of the smoke
You say you hate me to my face without a hint of a joke
And that's cold, damn
Didn't think you that you were like that
Ace in the sleeve but you were bluffing your whole hand
And then the table flipped
The dealer went and made your shit go sideways
Like holy shit
Yet somehow this girl just stole the chips
And now you pull me in
Give and take a little bit, I'm fooled again
Knife stabs in the back
Just like that and you scatter
I'm glad I didn't matter enough
For you to stick around to check if I bit the big one
I fuckin' rose from the dead and turned into a fly trap
And half of you bitches will turn to dust when I snap
And it'll take a fuckin' miracle for me to survive
I'm just riding my wave till I retreat to the vibes
And I'm just biding my time until there is peace in our lives
Until the genius arrives, until the freedom we fight for
Is keeping us tight and bundled up all snug when it's freezing tonight
Like those cold lonely winter nights, minus forty, wind is howling
I need the heat now, that indo's growling
The snow is wild, the windows pounding
The chill is creeps in, I'm still gon' keep this
Pen game tight till I'm killed or peaking
And I'm chipping' away at the limestone a little bit at a time
And I'm chipping' away at the limestone a little bit at a time
(bit at a time, bit at a time, bit at a time)
Evil can stoop in a criminal mind
Not mine, I'm indica flying
Not mine, I'm indicia flying
. Think I'll be just fine without ya

Scattered to the wind is everything I ever knew
Times like this makes me wish that I were on the moon
My daydreams big, my brain a space cadet
Don't trust me with the Eagle, I may just make a mess
Ah, isn't this the life, though?
All-nighters till I'm burning out my lightbulb
Kinda feels like my life is a typo
The writer feels bad before he deletes it to write more

The one thing I love about rain is the sound
It's persistent and soft
I love the way the air smells right before a storm
And of course, right after it rains

Everything gon' be okay, I feel it, I feel it
Everything gon' be okay, I feel it, I feel it
You can get through this shit
Look at you look at the stars
Look at you knowing the hope that you have in your heart will never falter
Look at you beating the heart of your father
Look at you, man, look at how far you came
All the demons you parted ways with
They said you'd come out not the same
But I came around all the same