Sick of the sound of self importance
I fucked off for a month or two
Needed a summer just to be a teenager
Drunk on the month of June

And you saved me
When you said

Be cool
Keep your friends around
If you
Try to slow it down
I promise I will be there
To cover you with love
Just be cool

Caught myself thinking we could live forever
But maybe for just one night
We could listen to Britney
Overload the speakers
Just keep telling me it'll turn out alright

Be cool
Keep your friends around
If you
Try to slow it down
And know that race car running round your heart
Will always be a part of you
So be cool

Ooh, oh, oh, ooh
When you feel you start to fake it
Like it's blurring round the lines
When your vision starts to shake
You turn to me
You said

Oh, be cool
Keep your friends around
If you
Try to slow it down
I promise you, I'll be there
To cover you with love
Just be, be, be, be
Be cool
Cool
Cool

I promise you, I'll be there
To cover you with love
Just be cool
Cool

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Margaret Debay Rogers, Thomas Edward Percy Hull