5,6,7,8 (feat. girlfriends)

We're so good at forgetting

We're so good at brushing it under the rug

But now it's kinda depressing

Just a pile of problems we keep tripping on

Another "It's fine," but it's not

Another white lie every time that we talk

So you put out your hand, and we hit the floor

Going, "Five, six, seven, eight"

And we just keep on dancing 'round the truth

That, in the end, it won't be me and you

Spinning 'round the elephant in the room

It's getting pretty dizzy

When we go through the motions, oh, what a performance

Could win an award but I don't wanna lose you

So we just keep on dancing 'round the truth

Yeah, we just keep on dancing

It's like the truth makes you nervous, twist my words like they're cursive

You would think we rehearsed it, the way that we're hurting

Doesn't make any sense, still got your voice in my head

You're either saying, "I love you" or you wish I was dead

Another "It's fine," but it's not

Another white lie every time we get caught

So you put out your hand, and we hit the floor

Going, "Five, six, seven, eight"

And we just keep on dancing 'round the truth

That, in the end, it won't be me and you

Spinning 'round the elephant in the room

It's getting pretty dizzy

When we go through the motions, oh, what a performance

Could win an award but I don't wanna lose you

So we just keep on dancing 'round the truth

Yeah, we just keep on dancing

Dancing and dancing and dancing (Oh)

We keep on dancing and dancing and dancing (Oh)

We keep on dancing and dancing and dancing (Oh)

Going, "Five, six, seven, eight"