Weatherfield from Phoebe by Chris Lambert

Tracklist

10.	Weatherfield	3:45

Lyrics

I didn’t want to see her head
But I was in the neighborhood
Suburban hillsides neatly spread
The sunshine hiding like it should

The fog comes in in blankets
Til I can’t see her
She swears the brand of cancer
Makes it fancier
But I can hardly watch

I didn’t want to see your face
Til I was in a better place
With turtle shells and sugar pills
And sunscreen for my pale face

Do you still remember
In the parking lot
The time we sat for hours
In our parking spot
Until we hurt and cried?