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Cool Kids

KWAYE

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Their minds were searching through a wonderland It was the age of wonder And their worlds had become too small To restrict the narrative any longer Future became their destination Dedicated to creating their own destinies A cool thing, oh what a cool thing It seems so far away I finally understood what cool was when I met them Reservoir and a city skyline What a picture perfect view Boys in brown and burgundy brogues Girls with more than skin to show Smoking trees and twilight scenes Cool kids, the cool kids, we're with the cool kids We don't need to sit at the back of the bus If we decide what's cool We don't need to yell or to fear or to fuss If we live by our own rules Taking the paradox around them Constructing chaos into a chorus of interweaving roads Their journeys are beautifully uncertain And through the interlocking and diverging moments The finish line is clear to see and it's a cool thing Oh what a cool thing It seems so far away I finally understood what cool was when I met them Reservoir and a city skyline What a picture perfect view Boys with brown and burgundy brogues Girls with more than skin to show Smoking trees and twilight scenes Cool kids, the cool kids, we're with the cool kids We don't need to sit at the back of the bus If we decide what's cool We don't need to yell or to fear or to fuss If we live by our own rules We don't need to sit at the back of the bus If we decide what's cool We don't need to yell or to fear or to fuss If we live by our own rules (We're deciding what is cool) Boys with brown and burgundy brogues Girls with more than skin to show Smoking trees and twilight scenes Cool kids, the cool kids, we're with the cool kids Boys with brown and burgundy brogues (We don't have to sit, no, no) Girls with more than skin to show (No girls screamin' no) Smoking trees and twilight scenes (No) Cool kids, the cool kids, we're with the cool kids We don't need to sit at the back of the bus If we decide what's cool (We decidin' what is cool) We don't need to yell or to fear or to fuss If we live by our own rules
Writer(s): William Leong, Kwayedza Kureya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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