I hate the winter

Can't stand the cold

I tend to cancel all the plans

(So sorry, I can't make it)

But when the heat comes

Something takes a hold

Can I kick it?

Yeah, I can.

My cheeks in high color, overripe peaches

No shirt, no shoes, only my features

My boy behind me, he's taking pictures

Lead the boys and girls onto the beaches

Come one, come all, I'll tell you my secrets

I'm kinda like a prettier jesus.

Forget all of the tears

That you've cried

It's over (over)

(Over, over, over)

It's a new state of mind

Are you coming, my baby?

Acid green

Aquamarine

The girls, the dancing

In the sand

And I throw my cellular device

In the water

Can you reach me?

No, you can't (aha)

My cheeks in high color, overripe peaches

No shirt, no shoes, only my features

My boy behind me, he's taking pictures

(He's taking pictures)

Lead the boys and girls onto the beaches

Come one, come all, I'll tell you my secrets

I'm kinda like a prettier jesus.

Turn it on

In a new kind of bright

It's solar (solar)

(Solar, solar, solar)

Come on and let the bliss begin

Blink three times when you feel it kickin' in.

That solar-olar

Olar power

Solar-olar

Olar power

Solar-olar

Olar power

Solar-olar

Olar power

Solar-olar

Olar power

Solar-olar

Olar power.