[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 I can't help that I 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