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!