Now you gotta dance with me, now is when its gotta be
If you wanna dance with me, I'll show you how it's gonna be
And the rain marches on
I raise a toast to all our saviors each so badly behaved
Clever is as clever does no matter what it says
I'm looking for a sign that says you're for real this time
It's too bad that their world is the one that they saved
There's a spider spinning cobwebs from your elbow to the table
And walk back out into the bar
But I don't trust what's in your head
Before short there's nothing when there was nothing
The waitress wields the weight of her tray around her palm
There are obviously there are many possibilities
Then I throw my head back and laugh at myself
See and eyelash on my cheek pick it off and make a wish
Wind at the windows, neon lights the patterned panes
The doorman cups his hands and lights his cigarette again
While my eyes ride the crowd in a secret rodeo
There was always the possibility of something becoming what it is
This is only a possibility in a world of possibilities
Don't even bother trying to say something clever
I smile with my mouth, lift my watch up to the light
'Cause I can't wait for the band to begin
I walk up to the bar and point at the top shelf
Ranging from small to large, before long there will be short
'Cause I can't wait for the dance floor to fill in