Well I heard that it might be raining
bed sheets and lover‘s words
Let‘s throw out the hotel comforter and
hang the ‘do not disturb‘
Sign me up for the storm
I‘ll wear my suit for the shower
Cause I‘ll have you to keep me warm
in the coldest hour
And when the darkness falls under your hair,
there I‘ll be
And crazy is the forecast all week
Well every kiss, every hug is so light
on that touch, delicate like a snowflake
Well I can taste, I can taste,
I can taste, I can taste you all over my face
And everyone might find it foolish
to not be counting on the sun
But your mouth is my umbrella now
Because I‘m holding your tongue
And when the darkness falls under your hair,
there I‘ll be
And crazy is the forecast all week
There‘s a good chance in hell
Like cats and dogs we‘ll be flying
And I‘m no weatherman
But you are lightning, striking
Here comes that sun
Want rain
All at once
How it sing
In the midst of the morning pull
up a blanket of a cloud
And await for the warning
of another come down
Because the water is healthy
for the roses in your cheeks
My well holds plenty for penny
wishin‘ in your deep end
And when the lights go out,
no doubt, with you I‘ll be
And crazy is the forecast all week
And if them rains should fall for
sure with you I‘ll be
Ah because crazy is the forecast
all week long
Crazy is the forecast.