Weather Talk

Does anyone know what's going on? I thought I had my shit together Well I guess i'm just growing old And we'll just talk about the weather And if I refuse To understand what's real or not Maybe I'll forget myself Or maybe I'll just forget about it Am I just embracing the absurd? I search for meaning where there is none So please accept this song my dear old friend Embrace my feeling of surrender They say That I should give up all sense of control That sadness is not a choice But the more I think about it The more I lose the grasp of my voice And if I refuse To understand what's real or not Maybe I'll forget myself Or maybe I'll just forget about it And if I refuse To understand what's real or not Maybe I'll forget myself Or maybe I'll just forget about it