बीते... (बीते लम्हे) दर्द में भी ये लब मुस्कुरा जाते हैं बीते लम्हे हमें जब भी याद आते हैं दर्द में भी ये लब मुस्कुरा जाते हैं बीते लम्हे हमें जब भी याद आते हैं बीते लम्हे चंद लम्हात के वास्ते ही सही मुस्कुराकर मिली थी मुझे ज़िंदगी चंद लम्हात के वास्ते ही सही मुस्कुराकर मिली थी मुझे ज़िंदगी तेरी आग़ोश में दिन थे मेरे कटे तेरी बाँहों में थी मेरी रातें कटी (Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa-oh-oh) आज भी जब वो पल मुझको याद आते हैं दिल से सारे ग़मों को भुला जाते हैं दर्द में भी ये लब मुस्कुरा जाते हैं बीते लम्हे हमें जब भी याद आते हैं दर्द में भी ये लब मुस्कुरा जाते हैं बीते लम्हे हमें जब भी याद आते हैं बीते लम्हे मेरे काँधे पे सिर को झुकाना तेरा मेरे सीने में ख़ुद को छुपाना तेरा मेरे काँधे पे सिर को झुकाना तेरा मेरे सीने में ख़ुद को छुपाना तेरा आ के मेरी पनाहों में शाम-ओ-सहर काँच की तरह वो टूट जाना तेरा (Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa-oh-oh) आज भी जब वो मंज़र नज़र आते हैं दिल की वीरानियों को मिटा जाते हैं दर्द में भी ये लब मुस्कुरा जाते हैं बीते लम्हे हमें जब भी याद आते हैं दर्द में भी ये लब मुस्कुरा जाते हैं बीते लम्हे हमें जब भी याद आते हैं दर्द में... बीते लम्हे... दर्द में... बीते लम्हे...

During reconstruction time, there were folks Who had been promised 40 acres and a mule And they were told that a man with their legal papers Could be expected on a train from Washington There were folks who waited for him And there are folks who are still waiting for him But you can't depend on a train from Washington That is 100 years overdue You can depend on the stars and planets, yeah They'll always tell you the truth You can depend on the 15th of April, yeah Somehow it always gets through You can depend on the daily paper's calls They sure not bring you the blues But don't depend on the train from Washington That's 100 years overdue I see people, dragging on their own I see them standing anxious near the tracks I see people, a long, long way from home Wonderin' how they'll ever get back You can depend on the politicians, yeah Always got a point of view They are contemporary court magicians, yeah Sleight of mouth will dazzle you You can depend on the repositions from them Changes that you've got to go through But don't depend on the train from Washington That's 100 years overdue I see people on their way to work I see factories bursting at the seams I see people listenin' for the whistle On the train that will carry their dreams I see people on their way to work I see factories bursting at the seams I see people listenin' for the whistle On the train that will carry their dreams You can depend on the folks and gravity 'Cause both of them will bring you down You can depend on catchin' somethin', yeah 'Cause somethin' is goin' around You can depend on the first two numbers, but Damn, if the last one comes through But don't depend on the train from Washington That's 100 years overdue You can't depend on the train from Washington That's 100 years overdue, oh Lord you see You can't depend on the train from Washington That's 100 years overdue, don't you over But don't depend on the train from Washington Yeah-he-hey, yeah, you know it might not make it You can't depend on the train from Washington Everybody knows if it's runnin' it's runnin' late You can't depend on the train from Washington That's 100 years- and that's a long, long time You can't depend on the train from Washington That's 100 years overdue, see it, huh You can't depend on the train from Washington That's 100 years overdue, don't you take me for bonanza You can't depend on the train from Washington That's 100 years overdue You can't depend on the train from Washington That's 100 years overdue

Nice to see you, how you doing? Did you know you're really something? You make me feel things I don't believe in It's all up in my heart And all up in my spine, those chills I suppose someday these roads will reach the sea It's safe to say they're tailor-made for replaying scenes But I'm too pensive to decide what's real All 'cause you left me with a heart chock-full of chills In the morning sun, you and I are one Fingers through my hair, feel them everywhere Don't know what to think, am I still dreaming? You're so perfect, baby, were you made for me? Nice to see you, how you doing? Did you know you're really something? You make me feel things I don't believe in It's all up in my heart And all up in my spine, those chills Hope it works out in the long run I think about you and then the month's gone I raise the issue in tangential love songs It's all up in my heart And all up in my spine, those chills Those chills, ah, those chills Hold me, baby Oh, you saved me

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?

I saw a banner on the overpass And caught the message on the lower half Now repent The end is here at last But we shrugged and hit the gas It's a long drive back to you The kind that always takes a day or two I didn't know what love like that could do I need you in my life to make it through I'll see you soon Holdin' on about as long as I can In a landscape I don't understand For a long while inside of a van Where I miss you days on end cause It's a long drive back to you The kind that always takes a day or two I didn't know what love like that could do I need you in my life to make it through All cause it's a long drive back to you The kind that always takes a day or two I didn't know what love like that could do I need you in my life to make it through I'll see you soon

Next to Hudson Yards, it's crowded on the weekdays From April to May Parse apart a troubled heart from an e-train And sing about it in L.A. With clouds in the rearview You start humming along to the first verse Of your favorite song that you quote each day With the words all wrong So call me when the world looks bleak I love you, but it's hard to believe With every day we'll start to see The rest is metamodernity With agrestic charm, it's humid in the Midwest From June to July All beneath a pinkish sky from the wildfires Which mantle the horizon line From the outset It's been hard to tell Why we feel this down When it all bodes well So call me when the world looks bleak I love you, but it's hard to believe With every day we'll start to see The rest is metamodernity