Do you wanna go down with me? Don't think of yourself. I've got all that you need In the back streets Like you told me In the warm summer heat Bring your heartbeat And your ketamine And the smell of chlorine. And the smell of chlorine. When will you know that I'm what you waited for? When will you see that I'm what you need to need? And the pains of being young. And the pains of being young and in love. Do you wanna go? Do you wanna go down on me? I think of myself when I'm playing for keeps. Take side streets with your bare feet In the warm summer heat. Bring your heartbeat and your ketamine And the smell of chlorine. When will you know that I'm what you waited for? When will you see that I'm what you need to need? And the pains of being young. And the pains of being young and in love. Out in the suburbs we're hunting for lovers And I'm what you waited for.