Lyrics
No one can take me out of this mess I do it to myself I lost my phone, my keys, what else? The answer doesn't help I'm paranoid as hell and I wanna Go home but there's no place to run Feel like it's been forever Since I had my shit together I just do what I wanna In the heat of the summer If I could roll up another Baby I could see in technicolor I just do 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 doubt and I'd rather Stay home cuz there's no place to run Feel like it's been forever Since I had my shit together I just do what I wanna In the heat of the summer If I could roll up another Baby I could see in technicolor I just do what I gotta In the heat of the summer In the heat of the summer I'll be wasting time In the sunshine I'll be flying high In the summer time Feel like it's been forever Since I had my shit together I just do what I wanna In the heat of the summer If I could roll up another Baby I could see in technicolor I just do what I gotta In the heat of the summer In the heat of the summer
Song details
Artist: Young The Giant
Writer(s): Francois Paul Comtois, Sameer Gadhia, Eric Matthew Cannata, Payam Reza Doostzadeh, John Graham Hill, Jacob John Tilley
Album: Mirror Master
Release information: album: "Mirror Master" (2018)
- Film / album: Mirror Master