Pick-Up Sticks

You wanna have fun, but you're so withdrawn Wanna speak loud, but you, you quiet down You wanna get lost, but you can't get far Can't find the keys to your car Asking"Where do we go from here?" I'm not too fond of fear, my dear And I don't know where to go No, I don't But I could go for a walk, or talk, or run through the forest Ride our bikes somewhere nice Jump off the dock and swim till the morning Fall asleep watching satellites Maybe we just stay here, I don't need far away As long as I can see your face, I'm Happy, happy Meet new friends, but you're so caught up In all that superficial stuff that you don't care about I'm playing Pick-up sticks on the floor again Scoot the couch and we'll make some room for you Asking"Where do we go from here?" Well, my head's never been so clear And I know just where to go Oh, I know We could go for a walk, or talk, or run through the forest Ride our bikes somewhere nice Jump off the dock and swim till the morning Fall asleep watching satellites Maybe we just stay here, I don't need far away As long as I can see your face, I'm Happy, happy