What if we all just decided that we could say anything? What if the fool with a song was stronger than a silent king? Shatter the ceiling, dance on the walls Pick up the mood wherever it falls What if the dances you dance in the dark could be written down? What if the songs that you sing in your head appeared on your crown? Shatter the ceiling, dance on the walls Pick up the mood wherever it falls I'll make plans and you'll make plans too Brush them off when we hear that song We've got something to dance to Something to dance to, something to dance to Something to dance to, something to dance to What if we all just decided that we could say anything? What if we all just decided that we could say anything?