Lyrics: Laying out above curson street Pool towels on the hard concrete Made the roof our private beach Heads full of california dreams Maybe we were naive Maybe we were brilliant Never perfect timing Always saying dumb shit We were Marijuana sunbaked Turning up the radio Paint each other’s portraits Feeling like Jack and Rose Kings of the world With nowhere but up to go Yeah maybe we were naive Maybe we were brilliant Bleach blonde, 24 Immortalized in video Forever young in slo mo On the verge, little did we know Maybe we were naive Maybe we were brilliant Never perfect timing Always saying dumb shit We were Marijuana sunbaked Turning up the radio Paint each other’s portraits Feeling like Jack and Rose Kings of the world With nowhere but up to go Yeah maybe we were naive Maybe we were brilliant Yeah, maybe we were lightning One in a million Yeah maybe we were Ooo oo ahh ahh
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