Smoke Bomb
The Aubreys
I'm recording now
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
We're the same, you and I
We feel like aliens inside
I fly a plane, we get together
Are you feeling any better?
She's getting tired
It's getting late
We're on a pond
With one skate
I look up then
And she's gone
She is magic
She's like a smoke bomb
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (alright)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Remember that one day we went to Howard's?
I wanted to prove that I wasn't a coward
I drove your car
Up the road
We laughed and yelled
We never told
She's getting tired
It's getting late
We're on a pond
With one skate
I look up then
And she's gone
She is magic
She's like a smoke bomb
Oh my God, it feels good
We're good, cool
