It's curious I'm holding hands with a dream Whose skin is white and freezing We make a handsome team A dandy throwing shade at a daydream We're surrounded by idiots, baby You'll get accustomed to it And everybody will say "that's rude" And that's true, it is We hold on to some things Even if they're imaginary We hold on to these things And so it's agreed upon We hold on to some things Although they are mostly in our minds We hold on to some things And believe these things for all our lives I'm curious Who's in charge of the ship since our captain's drinking? Who will go down this list That I have wasted time itemizing? Look around at this miserable hellscape You'll get accustomed to it And everybody will say "There he goes being rude again" We hold on to some things That are imaginary We need these things And so they're agreed upon Hold on to some things That are mostly in our minds Do we need Do we need these things To define our lives? We hold on to some things Even if they're imaginary We hold on to these things And so they're agreed upon We hold on to some things Although they are easy to see through Hold on to something I'll hold on to you