here comes the hot feeling again when i hear his name i clearly have no control can t help wondering if herein gone like a wave i forget but then start remembering the devil in my mind why can t he go home are we on our way i do not want to be in this song sung while the summer rots and the hots hot where is the wind why does it feel still again can t think along these lines i m gonna live a long time not along these lines i m gonna live a long time when it goes black it goes black so fast no good state lasts what i get slow is how to bounce back you ll have to invent what you lack now it s hunting season for sleeping demons i want your attention your invention for every new reason do you know how i need it oh your face and everything that you say and oh your face and everything that you say and oh your face and everything that you say i almost thought you stopped talking to me your call came like a wave of relief i m such a lucky mess i just need some rest take me along from now on take me along from now on i m gonna live a long time i m gonna live a long time i m gonna live a long time
['pop rock', 'power pop']