The most interesting thing about this bit of nonsense is that I lifted it nearly whole from a dream. Every verse was (save a word here and there) what I was singing in the dream. That's why it makes absolutely no sense.
Restless weather is upon me
Nothing but shadows on the run
Ever slowly, meek and lowly
Iím coming down the sun
Starboy pick my pocket
Have you got a dime?
I canít say how I need you now
I know you lassoed the shine
Un-sun, marry me, un-sun carry me
Carry to take my place
Itís a wondrous thing, gorgeous new machine
This President of the United States
Rotten weather is upon me
Nothing but losing now, on the run
I canít say how itís got me now
Iím coming down the sun