Lyrics: The Fair Weathered. Time.

I want to map out my cloudy mind, clear my thoughts, and pretend I'm alright because all I need is time to clear this weather for all my sunshine. You always knew that I'll try to make sense of each town that I'm in. I burn out in gardens, but my faith fails and my head spins me down to my knees, like you can't even save me. I'll fall asleep and pray that I'm saved in the end. Because I've spent too much of my time in basements; I'm panicking since I lost where my time went. I use the clocks as my soundtrack to guarantee that I stay awake. Because I've spent too much of my time in basements; I'm panicking since I lost where my time went. Because all I need is time to clear this weather for all my sunshine.