Lyrics & translations of Rolling Blackouts Coastal

[Verse 1] Cool water fall on burning skin Evaporate to nothing Hard times on porcelain Waning with the season Don't fight the feeling that comes The call of the carnival drums Swaying down the

[Verse 1] It was a formal kiss, it's one I'm gonna miss I'm in the mud, stumbling around like a sick bug I close my eyes to take me back She touched my leg [Chorus] I want you, I want you, I w