[Intro] Got a circus in my chest (hey!) Parade behind my eyes But you’re laughing in the front row Ticket in your hand for life [Verse 1] Some days I’m a thunderstorm Shouting at the kitchen sink Coffee cup is overflowing Heart is racing past my blink Then I’m suddenly a snow globe Quiet when you shake me twice Glitter falling over chaos Frozen smile in summer light [Chorus] You say “I like the weather in your head” All the sunshine All the sideways rain You keep a little umbrella by the bed For the hailstones and the hurricanes You wrap my lightning in a soft old sweater Dance in the downpour Call it something better You say “I like the weather in your head” And I start liking it too [Verse 2] I got castles made of sticky notes Crowns of half-remembered plans Talk in crossword code at breakfast Draw new worlds on paper napkins Some nights every shadow’s louder Monsters in the cupboard grin But you’re humming in the hallway And the ceiling starts to spin back in [Chorus] You say “I like the weather in your head” All the sunshine All the sideways rain You keep a little umbrella by the bed For the hailstones and the hurricanes You label my fault lines “secret treasure” Map all my tremors like rare birds to measure You say “I like the weather in your head” And I start liking it too [Bridge] [Bagpipes swell Strings climbing] I’m a bookshelf out of order Fairy tales beside the facts Pages torn and pages golden Spines that bend but never crack You trace the scribbles in the margins Call them “proof you made it through” Turn my tangled little plot line To a story with a view (oh yeah) [Chorus] You say “I like the weather in your head” Every sunrise that forgets to stay You keep that little umbrella by the bed But sometimes you just choose to play You spin with my whirlwinds Count with my echoes Toast to the maybes Cheer for the almosts You say “I like the weather in your head” And I start liking it too [Outro] So here’s my storm Here’s my sky Here are the days I can’t explain why You hold my hand like it’s all understood Living wild Living wired Living weird Living good (hey!)

pop, Upbeat chamber-pop groove with male vocals; bouncing piano and live drums trade between double-time verses and half-time, swaying choruses. Warm cello and violin lines weave supportive countermelodies, while bagpipes enter as a bold, triumphant hook in chorus and bridge. Dynamic arc rises from playful, jittery energy toward a big, singalong finale with stacked harmonies and a bright, hopeful lift., cello, slow, violin

Weather In My Head