Fountain of Youth

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Fountain of Youth

Motorcycle ride to your midlife crisis
Nothing in your briefcase but your visors
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Thought that you'd be happy chasing hearts downtown
King of a new suburbia hating your crown
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
See you at the party in your pleaded jackies
Tripping on your tongue while you're staring at me
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

You wanna sip, sip my fountain of youth?

Am I an old soul?
Is it my clothes?
Seen you standing alone
And you go in for the kill
To get a teenage kind of thrill
Is it my bad mood?
My daddy issues that attract you?
Want your hands on my bitter skin
To make you feel young again
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

You wanna sip, sip my fountain of youth?

Am I an old soul?
Is it my clothes?
Seen you standing alone
And you go in for the kill
To get a teenage kind of thrill
Is it my bad mood?
My daddy issues that attract you?
Want your hands on my bitter skin
To make you feel young again
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

You wanna sip, sip my fountain of youth?

Am I an old soul?
Is it my clothes?
Seen you standing alone
And you go in for the kill
To get a teenage kind of thrill
Is it my bad mood?
My daddy issues that attract you?
Want your hands on my bitter skin
To make you feel young again

Am I an old soul?
Is it my clothes?
Seen you standing alone
And you go in for the kill
To get a teenage kind of thrill
Is it my bad mood?
My daddy issues that attract you?
Want your hands on my bitter skin
To make you feel young again

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

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