The Weather - Jam in the Van, Paper Pilots

Meet me 'round the block

I’m going for a walk

Meet me on the other end

Shoulder to the wind

Well, I can reach out for you in summertime

And you can leave me sinking in a darker sky

It’s getting cold, man it’s perfectly freezin'

And so I gotta move just as quick as the seasons

The weather is to blame, it’s in the air

Theres something in the weather

Theres something in the weather

You can leave me stranded

Open empty handed

But the chase for endless sun

Keeps me on the run

Well I can reach out for you in summertime

And you can leave me sinking in a darker sky

It’s getting cold, aren’t you seeing me breathin'?

And so I gotta move just as quick as the seasons

The weather is to blame, it’s in the air

Theres something in the weather

Theres something in the weather

Well I can reach out for you in summertime

And you can leave me sinking in a darker sky, alright

The weather is to blame, it’s in the air

Theres something in the weather

Theres something in the weather

The weather is to blame, it’s in the air

Theres something in the weather

Theres something in the weather