Lyrics Frankie Cosmos

Frankie Cosmos

What If

What we do, for our kids

When we don't know who

Or what it is

What we do, for young love

What if? What if?

What is What If?

I'd be down to break my fall

Using my guitar

Sunlight on the subway pole

Fur against a turnstile

So last minute

Oh, to be in it

When you're young, you're too young

When you're old, you're too old

Too few ideas, or too many

I'm reminded of a dance party

When you walk into the rest stop

I'm fluttery, you got me feeling so clean