Or are we dancer? Are we human? My sign is vital My hands are cold And I'm on my knees Looking for the answer I did my best to notice When the call came down the line Up to the platform of surrender

Why, why, the best laid plans can all be cast aside Wide awake, we step to the fall point Never had thought I'd see this Why, why, empire cannot last forever Why, empire cannot last forever I never asked for more than just what I have Now, what more can

If I believe in love And you believe in love Then we can be in love somehow If you want the best for us Like I want the best for us Then we gotta learn to trust right now Sometimes the heart can see what's invisible to the eye All you gotta do is Listen

Welcome to our family time Welcome to our brotherly time This is the best of all Ya know the best of all We're happy for given an taken to the friends we're makin' There is nothing we won't do Welcome to our happy to be time We're here to share it all

Misery's best friend can't be a dead-end A bag full of regrets, and I'm coming clean Some feel it, especially the rejects A bad habit; don't forget it: you better Count your last blessings and fill up the wagon Chases its feet And now I'm running out of

Forget the past. We've saved the best for last. But this time, we win. Our ship has just come in. Tonight entwined. This love is genuine. Now that we are older, Our hearts have all grown up. Just a little wiser,

Mm whatcha say? Mm that you only meant well? Well of course you did (Whatcha say? Whatcha say?) Mm that it's all for the best? Of course it is 'Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out I just didn't know what to do But when I become a star

And I'mma celebrate it for a long time The drama couldn't break me, now it's all mine Surrounded by my angels and we all shine Holy, holy, holy, holy key This is, this is Doing what I gotta do What up though? We the best music I guess I'm on my Don shit

You keep saying You've got something for me Something you call love but confess You've been a messing where you shouldn't a been a messing And now someone else is getting all your best These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses Along with the people inside What a wonderful caricature