You Got Cool


You got cool and you might never start to thaw
I'm in luck, 'cause you won't talk to me at all
I admit I had a phase full of black leather jackets,
And dark, dark shades

But I can't stand it, caught red-handed
And you still deny that you were once so young and dum
Now I wish you were like that person I knew before

You found God hiding underneath the stairs
Popping pills, you're making sure you say your prayers
Convinced that you've been cured,
But you're alone just like the earth

Well I can't stand it, caught red-handed
And you still deny that you were once so young and dum
Now I wish you were like that person I knew before

Can you admit you used to love that stupid band?
Freaking out in your bedroom with your best friend?
What happened?
Yeah what happened?

Well I can't stand it, caught red-handed
And you still deny that you were once so young and dum
Now I wish you were like
Yeah I wish you were like







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