Bayonet Records - What If lyrics

What we do, for our kids When we don't know who Or what it is What we do, for young love What if? What if? What is What If? I'd be down to break my fall Using my guitar Sunlight on the subway pole Fur against a turnstile So last minute Oh, to be in it When you're young, you're too young When you're old, you're too old Too few ideas, or too many I'm reminded of a dance party When you walk into the rest stop I'm fluttery, you got me feeling so clean