Upstairs

[Verse 1]
Soon we'll go
To a place where nobody
Has been keeping track
And we'll eat for free
All while holding hands

[Chorus]
Stripping senses nightly
Undecided
All of your blues
Are just passing through

[Verse 2]
Standing there
While all the men in their hats try to cry
Sending and puking them down
Can you want it back?
Would it be alright?

[Chorus]
Stripping senses nightly
Undecided
All of your blues
Are just passing through