[NICK]
Could it be 1917?
Have we stepped inside a time machine?
[JORDAN]
Something out of H. G. Wells
Or another one of Gatsby's spells?
[NICK]
I think I see stars aligning
[JORDAN]
Or my standards are declining
[NICK]
You're learnin' to spot what you need
When to follow and when to
[JORDAN]
Keep following
[NICK]
Oh, holding you is like clinging to a cloud
[JORDAN, spoken]
Watch it!
[NICK]
I have to hold tight or you might fly away
[JORDAN]
You know that I can't help but rise above the crowd
[NICK]
And I wouldn't want it any other way
[JORDAN]
So, you'd better hold tight or I might fly away
Never thought you were my style
Go and keep me dizzy for a while
[NICK]
Maybe it's the uniform
[JORDAN]
Woo!
Maybe it's the dress I've nevеr worn
[JORDAN & NICK]
You just might be my undoing
I admit there's somеthing brewing
What we do might be taboo
But I like that look on you
Oh, never thought I'd hold starlight in my hands
[JORDAN]
You'd better hold tight or I might fly away
[NICK]
You might fly away
You know I could never afford a second chance
[JORDAN, spoken]
That's true!
[NICK]
Better make my advance before the last dance starts to play
You better hold tight
[JORDAN]
Mm, you better hold tight
[JORDAN & NICK]
We better hold tight before this flies away
Hey!
[JORDAN]
Oh-oh-oh
Ooh, ooh
[NICK, spoken]
I kinda like that dress
[JORDAN, spoken]
Ooh, don't get used to it
[JORDAN & NICK]
Flies away