KEEP IT COOL! (Original Demo) Songtext
von Kevin Atwater
KEEP IT COOL! (Original Demo) Songtext
You can turn the lights from on to off
And we can turn ourselves from 1 to 2
I′ve been studying up on the internet
So I know what to do
We can spend a minute choosing out
A TV show that you'll just put on mute
I kinda wanted to watch
But you′re laughing now
And I feel like a fool
And it feels like you know
A little more than what you first let on
I've never touched like that
My baby's so self-taught
And it feels less like love
And more like a body falling apart
And a part of me burns to be back when we
Met at school
But I keep it cool
I can pick your clothes up off the ground
And maybe try to start you talking bout it
But you′re out the door
And you don′t need those clothes
You got more in your closet
I can pick myself up off the ground
After the teenagers all talk about me
I guess the rumor mill
Only takes its toll
On the weaker body
And it feels like you know
That you can do what you want
And they'll love you of course
You′ve got your friends telling stories
About how I'm third or fourth
And it feels less like love
And more like a body falling apart
And a part of me burns to be back when we
Met at school
But I keep it cool
And we can turn ourselves from 1 to 2
I′ve been studying up on the internet
So I know what to do
We can spend a minute choosing out
A TV show that you'll just put on mute
I kinda wanted to watch
But you′re laughing now
And I feel like a fool
And it feels like you know
A little more than what you first let on
I've never touched like that
My baby's so self-taught
And it feels less like love
And more like a body falling apart
And a part of me burns to be back when we
Met at school
But I keep it cool
I can pick your clothes up off the ground
And maybe try to start you talking bout it
But you′re out the door
And you don′t need those clothes
You got more in your closet
I can pick myself up off the ground
After the teenagers all talk about me
I guess the rumor mill
Only takes its toll
On the weaker body
And it feels like you know
That you can do what you want
And they'll love you of course
You′ve got your friends telling stories
About how I'm third or fourth
And it feels less like love
And more like a body falling apart
And a part of me burns to be back when we
Met at school
But I keep it cool
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