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