Lost Art

One little trip around the sun
 I kind of wish it would be done
 I heard the twenties might be fun
 Let's get them roaring game is on
 I'm going to dress my eyes up
 Going to paint my smile on
 I'm going to dress my eyes
 I'm going to paint my smile on
 I'm going to wake my mind up
 Going to turn the lights on
 I'm going to wake my mind
 I'm going to turn the lights on
 And I guess I want a cliche
 Dancing on the subway
 Sneak into the ballet
 And I think I want to go out
 Find somebody downtown
 Creep into a new crowd
 It's been too long
 So I guess I want to restart
 Climb into a streetcar
 We're practicing a lost art
 You come and whisper in my ear
 Something that only we can hear
 Keeping a secret to ourselves
 Under the music I won't tell
 I'm going to take my shoes off
 Going to spin until I fall
 I'm going to take my shoes
 I'm going to spin until I fall
 I'm going to show my dress off
 Going to catch your trust fall
 I'm going to show my dress
 I'm going to catch your trust fall
 And I guess I want a cliché
 Dancing on the subway
 Sneak into the ballet
 And I think I want to go out
 Find somebody downtown
 Creep into a new crowd
 It's been too long
 So I guess I want to restart
 Climb into a streetcar
 We're practicing a lost art
 Think back to New York
 I never got lost in a crowd before but
 I liked the game, I liked the way we played
 I liked pretending not to know your name
 Think back to Barcelona
 Don't think I ever told you but
 I like the game, I like the way we play
 I like pretending not to know your name
 Let me romanticize these city lights through nostalgic eyes
 Not every age of innocence has to die 'cause of darker times
 Cynical waves rolled in at record heights, could've drowned my mind but
 I slept through the day just to make sure that I would stay awake tonight
 And I guess I want a cliché
 Dancing on the subway
 Sneak into the ballet
 And I think I want to go out
 Find somebody downtown
 Creep into a new crowd
 It's been too long
 So I guess I want to restart
 Climb into a streetcar
 We're practicing a lost art