There are corks in the poolMy teeth stark against purple lipsWe're drunk swimmingBeen growing up out of the neighborhoodWith the same cast of girls and their boyfriendsI could stand to have somebody reach for my handHelp them pull me through a sweatshirt that's too small for my headWe're sobering up but we've still got a waysTo go until we're ready to separateThis poolside is lit with all these text messagesMy phone is dead on the zoom and I sink under the sunI'm pretty good right hereWith pink jet clouds above my headAnd my friends are all diving inAnd the rest of us are talking *Our shins are aqua blueWe left our heads on the chestCause sometimes we're just likeSometimes we just want to forget about the futureAnd have chlorine in our hairWe're up on the ledgeTen legs looking goldenIn the sunsetI'm a good hostI love these girls the mostBut I'm missingBeing selfishA halfHalf hearted birdsIs enough to make me want boys I hateDropping back in with the bottleFeeling flatter than the basketball floatingI laugh but I'm not jokingWe're sobering up but we've still got a waysTo go until we're ready to separateThis poolside is lit with all these text messagesMy phone is dead on the zoom and I sink under the sunI'm pretty good right hereWith pink jet clouds above my headAnd my friends are all diving inAnd the rest of us are talking *Our shins are aqua blueWe left our heads on the chestCause sometimes we just want to forgetAbout the future and our chlorine in our hairThis poolside is lit with all these text messagesI know when I feel like thisLike I never get kissedI'll kiss death first before I ever make itMy best friend is right thereMy friends will always be hereFloating on their backsSwimming in lapsShowing up fastNever turning me away when I turn to glassThe past is in the pastRight now we're alive in this gloryI'm pretty good right hereWith pink jet clouds above my headAnd my friends are all diving inAnd the rest of us are talking *Our dreams are aqua blueWe live darkWe lift our heads on our chairsCause sometimes we just wanna forgetAbout the future and our glory in our hairAnd my friends are all diving inAnd the rest of us are talking *Our dreams are aqua blueWe lift our heads on our chairsCause sometimes we just wanna forgetAbout the future and our glory in our hairAnd the rest of us are talking *About the future and our glory in our hair