Sometimes, I wish that I was the weather
You'd bring me up in conversation forever
And when it rained
I'd be the talk of the day
Sometimes, I wish that I was a cold beer
I'd rest assured that you would hold me near you
I'd be guaranteed to be just what you need
And there could be no other way
Cause you're so vain
Your tired words are all the same
I would surely walk away
If I wasn't such a sucker for you
Sometimes, I wish that I was a bong hit
You'd let me in and love every minute
And tell the room
The things I did to you
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