I just noticed,
I love the way you dance these days,
With your arms flailing,
And your shoes scraping,
It takes practice,
But you can look good in the rain,
With your hair soaking.
Our loss, their gain,
And it won't be the same,
"Oh calm down, the world's still spinning around",
They say, with their fingers in their ears,
But it won't be you who's left picking up the pieces,
You'll leave that to your Children,
You'll leave that to your Children.