Katy Anastasia - Weatherman Lyrics

I'm a weatherman and I'm running for cover
It's sticky and hot and I know the smell of burning rubber
The cars roll by, they are looking for me
And I can't outrun the storm heading for me

But I'm so sick of all of it
I cannot answer you
And oh
Whatever you wanna know, whatever you wanna know
There's no point, there's no point so you should let it go

I'm a weatherman and I'm running for cover
It's sticky and hot and I know the smell of burning rubber
The cars roll by, they are looking for me
And I can't escape the path swallowing me

But I'm so sick of all of it
I cannot answer you
'Cause oh
Whatever you wanna know, whatever you wanna know
There's no point, there's no point so you should let it go

But I'm so sick of all of it
I cannot answer you / Then I cannot answer you

And oh
Whatever you wanna know, whatever you wanna know
There's no point, there's no point so you should let it go
Oh, you should let it go
You should let it go