Heaven For The Weather

One two three four Heaven for the weather I'm stuck in hell with the company Never feeling better I'm not one for such pleasantries Well I'm over feeling down I'm turning inside out I pray that my feet don't touch the ground I pray that my feet don't fail me now I only feel down when she's around I want to go home but I don't know how I told the taxi man to take me off the town Hang another left and turn around I just want to make my own way home I'm just trying to make my own way home I'm feeling twice feel as old And I'm feeling sight is sore And eh, as soon as I see her I'm torn I'm feeling sick and tired And a bit sleep deprived And I knew I should have stayed at home Well I'm over feeling down I'm turning inside out I pray that my feet don't touch the ground I pray that my feet don't fail me now I only feel down when she's around I want to go home but I don't know how I told the taxi man to take me off the town Hang another left and turn around I just want to make my own way home I'm just trying to make my own way home