Cool Kids

Their minds were searching through a wonderland

It was the age of wonder

And the 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 the cool boys when I met them

Watch the floor and the city skyline

What a picture perfect view

Boys of running burgundy brogues

Girls with marvelous skin to show

Smoking trees and twilight scenes

Cool kids, the cool kids

Roll 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 omens

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 the cool boys when I met them

Watch the floor and the city skyline

What a picture perfect view

Boys of running burgundy brogues

Girls with marvelous skin to show

Smoking trees and twilight scenes

Cool kids, the cool kids

Roll 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

(We don't have to sit, we don't have to yell, no)

If we decide what's cool (We're deciding what is cool)

We don't need to yell or to fear or to fuss

(We don't have to sit, we don't have to, no, no)

If we live by our own rules (We're deciding what is cool)

Boys of running burgundy brogues

Girls with marvelous skin to show

Smoking trees and twilight scenes

Cool kids, the cool kids

Roll with the cool kids

Boys of running burgundy brogues (We don't have to sit, no, no)

Girls with marvelous skin to show (No girl screaming, no, no)

Smoking trees and twilight scenes

Cool kids, the cool kids

Roll with the cool kids

We don't need to sit at the back of the bus

If we decide what's cool (We're deciding what is cool)

We don't need to yell or to fear or to fuss

If we live by our own rules