Nina — Cool Kids Club

The cool kids know after all the show We stand alone in the depth of it There used to be lots of partying Now we watch our days pass us by When the ocean's dried, our defeat realized Where will we go, where can we go I like to be alone in the comfort of the sea Never reaching further than the foam that surrounds me But the cool kids know that I can't be alone We pack our hope and our maps and our cash And we make our way home We make our way home Those sinking ships got nothing inside When I need it most, my breathing sure knows how to hide I like to be alone in the comfort of the sea Never reaching further than the foam that surrounds me But the cool kids know that I can't be alone We pack our hope and our maps and our cash And we make our way home We make our way home Only for the cool kids Are we home? I do what I do for the cool kids