The Almost - Southern Wheather lyrics

rate me

My thoughts are just something I will not

Be content to sing along

If I'm the one that's making you so, all out of touch

Then why don't you just go ahead and...

Why don't you just go ahead and...

Blame it on this southern weather

Blame it on anything

It's not like you to ask small favors

You can blame me for everything

If I'm the cause of all your

Sickness and pain

Then I'll bury my face in the olive dirty sheet

This is just what's getting used to

All of such

Why don't you just go ahead and...

Why don't you just go ahead and... (go ahead and)

Blame it on this southern weather

Blame it on anything

It's not like you to ask small favours

You can blame me for everything

This is my last plan to

Bury all of your charms

This is my final rush

To reach for you

Blame it on this southern weather

Blame it on anything

It's not like you to ask small favours

You can blame me for everything (you can blame me for everything)

Blame it on this southern weather

Blame it on anything

It's not like you to ask small favours

You can blame me for everything

You can blame me, blame me

You can blame me, blame me

Thanks to heybloocheeze aim

Thanks to shelby morgan for these lyrics