Cool Kids

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 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

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

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