No one can take me out of this mess I do it to myself I lost my phone, my keys, what else? The acid doesn't help I'm paranoid as hell And I wanna Go home but there's no place to run
Feeling like it's been forever Since I had my shit together I'm just doing what I wanna In the heat of the summer
If I could roll up another Baby I can see in technicolor I'm just doing what I gotta In the heat of the summer
In the heat of the summer
I've got to figure something out But I don't know where to start I found my keys under the couch But I'm scared of going out Having all these doubts and I'd rather Stay home cause there's no place to run
Feeling like it's been forever Since I had my shit together I'm just doing what I wanna In the heat of the summer
If I could roll up another Baby I can see in technicolor I'm just doing what I gotta In the heat of the summer
I've been wasting time In the sunshine I've been flying high In the summertime
Feeling like it's been forever Since I had my shit together I'm just doing what I wanna In the heat of the summer
If I could roll up another Baby I can see in technicolor I'm just doing what I gotta In the heat of the summer
In the heat of the summer fuente: musica.com
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