Kids in America (feat. KJ Apa & Camila Mendes)

Looking out a dirty old window
 Down below the cars in the
 City go rushing by
 I sit here alone
 And I wonder why
 Friday night and everyones moving
 I can feel the heat
 But its soothing
 Heading down
 I search for the beat in this dirty town
 Down town the young ones are going
 Down town the young ones are growing
 We're the kids in america
 We're the kids in america
 Everybody live for the music-go-round
 Bright lights the music gets faster
 Look boy, don't check on your watch
 Not another glance
 I'm not leaving now, honey not a chance
 Hot-shot, give me no problems
 Much later baby you'll be saying never mind
 You know life is cruel, life is never kind
 Kind hearts don't make a new story
 Kind hearts don't grab any glory
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 Come closer, honey thats better
 Got to get a brand new experience
 Feeling right
 Oh don't try to stop baby
 Hold me tight
 Outside a new day is dawning
 Outside sububias sprawling everywhere
 I don't want to go baby
 New york to east california
 There's a new wave coming I warn you
 We're the kids
 We're the kids
 We're the kids in america