Dave Hause - Weathervane

Download, purchase and stream "Kick" now: https://riserecords.lnk.to/Kick LYRICS: It’s the fire jumping over the 405 It’s the synagogue where no one made it out alive It’s a paranoid high in a head like a hive It’s a poke in the eye It’s the bruise on your thigh It’s a whole life believing in little white lies Have we been unkind? Got a storm of trouble on my mind I’m spinning In the middle of a hurricane spinning like a weathervane now I’m spinning like a weathervane now It’s the burning, plastic, poisoned sea It’s retirement spent on replacement knees It’s you without me It’s life on a screen It’s the copay down at the pharmacy It’s the satellite with its eyes on me Have we been unkind? Got a storm of trouble on my mind I’m spinning In the middle of a hurricane spinning like a weathervane now I’m spinning like a weathervane now Let me out