you said let's meet at the park after work before dark there's a lot you've got on your mind so i counted my changed and i rushed to the train after five old friend i've seen parts of you and your problems might be nothing new but these arms and these legs are still willing to run for you well i watched through the door as the sun set and gold filled the car and gave warmth to my soul then a guy on his phone played a radio show the singer sang something so bold he said he'd dance on the clouds and he'll dance in the rain but woul dhe dance through the joy would he dance through the pain oh i wonder if i'd do the same as this idealized version of myself old friend i've seen parts of you but the years have brought some parts new would these hands and these feet still be willing to dance with you?