Powerslide
Suburbian royalty
'Cause his neighbours let us use the pool
He gave me pleasure underneath the water
And it felt so good
Now we're power sliding 'til the flood spurts stop us
They call the cops on us
The time tick tocks, you drop me off
Summer's over when I die
Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
I roll into the deep end
'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
Sun's up, I glisten
You're good at transition
You could pass for masculine
But that's not why I like it (no, no, no, no)
Now we share a couple cigarettes
Before we go to bed and you got the plastic
That's fucking fantastic
Now were power sliding 'til we can both pass out
You got the TV on with the volume down for colors in the background
Summer's over when I die
Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
I roll into the deep end
'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
Sun's up, I glisten
You're good at transition
Summer's over when I die
Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
I roll into the deep end
'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
Sun's up, I glisten
You're good at transition
Get lost!
His muscles flex when he takes a puff from his cigarette
He's looking tough and so friendly
I'm in love
Get lost!
You stop, I'm taking your picture
Crack a smile through the lens
My god, I swear this is perfect
Let the sunset take his breath
Get lost!
Ah, ah
Get lost!
Ah, ah
'Cause his neighbours let us use the pool
He gave me pleasure underneath the water
And it felt so good
Now we're power sliding 'til the flood spurts stop us
They call the cops on us
The time tick tocks, you drop me off
Summer's over when I die
Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
I roll into the deep end
'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
Sun's up, I glisten
You're good at transition
You could pass for masculine
But that's not why I like it (no, no, no, no)
Now we share a couple cigarettes
Before we go to bed and you got the plastic
That's fucking fantastic
Now were power sliding 'til we can both pass out
You got the TV on with the volume down for colors in the background
Summer's over when I die
Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
I roll into the deep end
'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
Sun's up, I glisten
You're good at transition
Summer's over when I die
Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
I roll into the deep end
'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
Sun's up, I glisten
You're good at transition
Get lost!
His muscles flex when he takes a puff from his cigarette
He's looking tough and so friendly
I'm in love
Get lost!
You stop, I'm taking your picture
Crack a smile through the lens
My god, I swear this is perfect
Let the sunset take his breath
Get lost!
Ah, ah
Get lost!
Ah, ah
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Writer(s): Ryan Beatty, Calvin Valentine, Phillip Peterson
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