Living Rooms

I have a lot of things to say
But I'll save them for another day
When we want to buckle down and grind the gears away
Grind the coffee, fill the kettle, get your rear in gear for a little
Moving to the grooves and rhythms that we love to hear them play

It's a chore anyway, even plug and play takes our time away
From doing lots of nothing which is what we want to today
Caffeinated creatures creeping across the faux wood floors
And in our softest socks we can slide from the kitchen to the balcony door
Turn on the string lights, they're swaying
To the 2-tone beat were playing
We have an empire of nothing
And corner the market on complaining

I want to dance with you
In our living room
The needle on the record is retracing my favorite groove
Everyone can have the outside world
I want to be in my living room
With you

Some of us are young and some of us are old
And it's hard to tell the difference when you're not fitting into your role
But that's the ticket when you kick-it to the music of your choosing
Losing inhibition when that beat picks up and forget about the bruising
On your shins from the kicks from all them sweaty kids
Singing along with the singer singing their favorite song, now check this

Sun stay away until I close my eyes
We only need to see what's bathed in the stage lights
Sun stay away until I close my eyes
We join arms and keep on dancing like it's the very last time
Sun stay away until I close my eyes
We shout until we're one voice and pull down the night
Pick it up
Pick it up
Pick it up
Pick it up Pick it up! Pick it up! Pick it up!
I love going to the shows I love yelling until my throat
Is raw and I can't talk no more
black out on the dance floor
But not every night can be a party
And we don't have endless money
But we can always drop a needle on
And dance at home

I want to dance with you
In our living room
The needle on the record is retracing my favorite groove
Everyone can have the outside world
I want to be in my living room

I want to dance with you
Like we did when we were new
I don't remember what the song was when you first made me move
But you taught me how to dance again
In someone's living room
Me and you