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I personally think it's one of my best. crit4crit


Blame it on the weather, but I don't think I can take myself right now
And correct me if I'm wrong, but I don't think it matters anyhow
On nights like this I don't think I'm someone you want around
It's zapped me of the the energy to break out of the shackles of this town

Blame it on the icy roads, but I don't think that I want to go out
I'm a brave traveler, but tonight I think I have my doubts
You're looking up at me like there was a time you knew me better
I'm sorry for myself, Miranda you can blame it on the weather

And maybe I'm a coward for letting these conditions keep me in
I may be getting old - I think there are worse places I have been
I've been told a time or two that I'm a man with a fear of change
You've seen in gutters, putting hands up to the drive of rain

Blame it on the weather, but I guess I never did take winter well
You see a wonderland, I see an icy, cloudy Hell
The birds know when to leave and I think that I'd look good in their feathers
If I'm not here in the morning, Miranda you can blame it on the weather

Blame it on the weather, but Miranda dear you've finally worn me down
You're cold and distant now like everything that's wrong about this town
Every night with you now's like walking barefoot in December
If it makes you feel any better, darling you can blame it on the weather