Every Time Around

Thinking back to phase one With woolen mallets and the bass drums Early hours in the drive-through Playing early DIIV and Nite Jewel We found ourself in stage three Observing murals dotting Lake Street With every story comes a stalemate When you've been living in a failed state The night gets cold but there's smoke in the clouds I'm having trouble sleeping and it's stressing me out The words may fall short of something profound But every time I'm with you I'm just glad you're around How's this sound? Laid out in programmatic sets of three We keep the time and music sets the scene What's after the dream? My point of reference is the northern sky Sometimes the synthesizer makes me cry We'll dance for a while (Two, three, four) I guess you caught me in a dark mood Which is to say I'm missing part two I'm always hoping life will start soon No one else can make my heart swoon, like you do The night gets cold but there's smoke in the clouds I'm having trouble sleeping and it's stressing me out The words may fall short of something profound But every time I'm with you I'm just glad you're around When the night got cold, there was smoke in the clouds Then you came and found me when the world let me down The words may fall short of something profound But every time I'm with you I'm just glad you're around How's this sound?