I started out with a pretty good plan this morning.
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But between what I should and would my plan was aborted,
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I decided to kick back, lie on the beach and just relax
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There’s nothing better than doing nothing
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When you’ve got so much to do…
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I tried real hard to get myself motivated,
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But my body kept telling me ‘do it later’,
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So there I was, such a typical bum,
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Lounging on the sand and soaking up the sun…
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It’s all about the change in atmosphere…
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The wind shifts the moon pulls
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And then suddenly we don’t care
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It’ something about the pressure, and what’s hanging in the air
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And it’s all about the change in atmosphere…
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Now everyone at times can be a little moody,
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But when the skies are gray, we seem to loose our inner beauty,
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We can feel it in our bones, when the clouds won’t leave us alone,
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Our attitudes help predict the rain….
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And it’s all about the change in atmosphere…
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The earth turns, the sun sets
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Sometimes it’s oh so clear
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It’s been known to make men crazy,
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It’s the weather’s fault you’ll hear
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And it’s all about the change in Atmosphere
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It’s barometric, sometimes hectic This gravitational pull of the sun,
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Cold shoulders and warm fronts, Temperatures flare and emotions run….
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And it’s all about the change in Atmosphere
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The planets move, the tides flow,
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And the whole world seems too act so weird
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It messes with your senses,
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It’s much stronger than we feared
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And it’s all about the change in atmosphere…
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Words & Music by Nick Granato
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ⓒ 2002 Song Harbor Music/BMI
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Atmosphere
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| Nick Granato |
