Refrão]:
This is my escape plan
Losing track of my apathy on the dance floor
Keep trying every yes out
I am not gonna, not gonna be like "whatever"
This is my magic trick
I'm not going hungry for life this time
Keep scratching every itch
Let me know, let me know if you're down for whatever

I'm on borrowed pedestals
Growing distant from you all
So get me down from these stilts

They still love me in these streets
Still not getting shit for free
Maybe that is just where I need to be

[Refrão]

I'm not sure about next week
'Til I let my ego see
Curiosity
Won't kill the cat

So I'll dress like it's 99
Pick a seat in the sunlight
Dancing like my grandpa at the metro line
Until love strikes back

[Refrão]

I have been counting
On mountains moving
Well, my legs are faster
I'll get there myself

So let it rain
All you want today
I cannot be waiting
For the perfect storm

I'll come and get my roses
And if I get the thorns along the way, well
I know that I'll still be there for me

[Bridge]:
"So if you're not busy this weekend..."
"I'm down"
"Uh..."
"I thought the same"
"Saturday... are you down?"
"Me too"

Aaah... just let me know
Let me know if you're down
Oooh...
This Friday, Sunday, Monday, every day of the week
Let me know, let me know if you're down for whatever