Kicks (Acoustic) - Au/Ra

Written by：Gabriel Benjamin/Andrew Frampton/Jamie Stenzel/Max Farrar

Oh oh hmn

Handprints in the concrete

They run they run like

Young bloods with their red cheeks

Always

Barefoot on the sea glass

Sharp ones sharp ones

They don't learn when they cut class

What's dust to you is gold to me

But we're just different books to read

Where every single chapter

Is another cliffhanger

Oh your thrills ain't my thrills

I ain't chasing dollar bills

I just need a beat that's sick

When my thoughts start to rhyme

Yeah goosebumps never lie

You might not get down to this but

That's how I get my kicks

Ah my kicks

Yeah my kicks

Oh oh

Ten miles in my converse

They'd see they'd see that

Flipside's got it's own perks

Yeah your

Mainstream runs against mine

But we but we

Still nod heads at the same time

What's dust to you is gold to me

Gold to me

But we're just different books to read

Where every single chapter

Is another cliffhanger

Oh your thrills ain't my thrills

Ain't chasing dollar bills

I just needs a beat that sick

When my thoughts start to rhyme

Yeah goosebumps never lie

You might not get down to this but

That's how I get my kicks

Oh my kicks yeah

My kicks

Oh yeah oh

That's how I get my kicks

Oh my kicks

Yeah my kicks

Oh yeah

That's how I get my kicks

My kicks my kicks

Outside I'm

So quiet

But there's voices singing in my choir

Oh

Outside I I am

So quiet

But there's voices singing in my choir

Oh your thrills ain't my thrills

I ain't chasing dollar bills

I just needs a beat that sick

When my thoughts start to rhyme

Yeah goosebumps never lie

You might not get down to this but

That's how I get my kicks

Oh my kicks

Yeah my kicks

Yeah oh

That's how I get my kicks

Oh my kicks

Yeah my kicks

Yeah oh

That's how I get my kicks

That's how I get my

That's how I get my