Do you wanna dance? Fine. but do you remember when In your living room When we made some room & moved ourselves around in it? It's how my heart resumed I got caught/ you got those caravaggio moves We had some good ideas but we never left that f**ing room Do you wanna talk? Fine. i'll talk it out with my dad It's always nice what he says He'll have some good advice from something in a book he read If i did what i wanted then why do i feel so bad? Would you like a drink While we wait for everything To get good again? We're good at things & so are a lot of our friends We should all be rich & making moves like nancy kerrigan, yea I dont know what I'm afraid of But i'm afraid One day it all Will fall away Maybe i read that But still, let's see If nothing else it's an idle curiosity So would you like that drink? Fine, yea i know. i remember that too In your living room, right? When we began to fight but then we both got confused Then we were laughing & crying in awe of the size of the moon Do you want to die? Fine you're right But i wonder what it feels like To stop feelin so alive What if we could wake up in five years and things'd be feelin alright? I wanna visit the future and dance in a field of light!