5, 6, 7, 8 - Steps

We're so good at forgettin' We're so good at brushin' it under the rug And now it's kinda depressin' Just a pile of problems we keep trippin' on Another its 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 dancin' round the truth But in the end it won't be me and you Spin around the elephant in the room It's gettin' 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 dancin' round the truth Yeah we just keep on dancin It's like the truth makes you nervous Twist my words like they're cursive You would think we rehearsed it With the way that we're hurtin Doesn't make any sense Still got your voice in my head You're either sayin 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 Goin five, six, seven, eight And we just keep on dancin round the truth That in the end it won't be me and you Spinning around the elephant in the room It's getting pretty dizzy when we go through the motions Oh what a performance We 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 dancin round the Do-do-do-do-do-do-do the truth The Do-do-do-do-do-do-do the truth Do-do-do-do-do-do-do the truth