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Swimming Pool After Midnight

Somebody said, “Don’t make a sound” We were already halfway over Hopped the gate in dirty Converse July heat, cheap fireworks Tyler brought a blown-out speaker Still hit like an anthem Phones wrapped up in beach towels Running wild, we’re too loud now Wet concrete and chlorine kisses Blue lights passing by Bruised knees, heartbeat racing Your eyeliner fading in the deep end We were reckless, we were weightless Like nobody could touch us We were kings of the chain-link fence Laughing like the cops would never come Neon bodies glowing in the dark Singing to the sky like we were young forever For a moment we were infinite Burning brighter than the morning sun Swimming pool after midnight Nothing’s ever gonna feel like us Oh-oh-oh Swimming pool after midnight Oh-oh-oh We thought we’d never drown You kissed me by the lifeguard stand Said forever’s just a weekend plan Fell in love for five whole minutes Then ran before the sunrise Wet sneakers in the parking lot Somebody yelling, “Don’t get caught” Dashboard lights on sleepless faces Trying not to go home Cheap beer, cold skin, summer static Every heartbeat cinematic We were sparks against the blackout Kids pretending we were immortal We were kings of the chain-link fence Laughing like the cops would never come Neon bodies glowing in the dark Singing to the sky like we were young forever For a moment we were infinite Burning brighter than the morning sun Swimming pool after midnight Nothing’s ever gonna feel like us Jump first No fear 2 a.m. Still here Streetlights on wet skin Your hand pulling me back in We thought the world was ours We thought our hearts were bulletproof We were kings of the chain-link fence Screaming like the world was coming down Blacktop dripping water and sweat Running every red light out of town For a moment we were infinite Young enough to never think twice Swimming pool after midnight God, I wish we could stay like that Phones buzzing in our backpacks Sunrise over cul-de-sacs Still tasting chlorine on your lips Still wishing nights could stay like this © 2026 Metro Saints