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 fucking 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 forget these setbacks & get back movin again
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!