Those lyrics don't seem to apply - save for 'games,' perhaps. But this is not a game Blue is keen on participating in for long.

No. I will continue to investigate. Tell me if something changes that I do not notice.

He walks along the length of the floor before the stage until he reaches the stairs leading up. Before he fully reaches the top, he hesitates, turning his head and searching out the sight of his partner.

I have something of an idea. But I would need your consent...to let me send what I can see to your mind directly.

Perhaps what you've drank can perceive it second-hand.