Smoke Bomb

I'm recording now

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

We're the same, you and I

We feel like aliens inside

I fly a plane, we get together

Are you feeling any better?

She's getting tired

It's getting late

We're on a pond

With one skate

I look up then

And she's gone

She is magic

She's like a smoke bomb

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (alright)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Remember that one day we went to Howard's?

I wanted to prove that I wasn't a coward

I drove your car

Up the road

We laughed and yelled

We never told

She's getting tired

It's getting late

We're on a pond

With one skate

I look up then

And she's gone

She is magic

She's like a smoke bomb

Oh my God, it feels good

We're good, cool