Paroles Mess par Lime Cordiale

We were kids, hooked on movie scenes
Chasing a hit of dopamine
Skating sidewalks and staying up all night
Pink lemonade and tangerines
Forever young in our fever dreams
Skipping rooftops
Oh, I've never been so high

It's Saturday night
I'm wondering, where's my mind?
Would say "Goodbye" a hundred times
You thought that I was doing fine?
Babe, I confess that I'm a f**king mess without ya
It's Saturday night
I'm wasted in a bathroom, alive
Kiss some strangers on the knee outside
You thought that I was doing fine?
Babe, I confess that I'm a f**king mess without ya

Yeah, the photo clicks on top a burnout car
And I'm sick, knocking back the cheaper stuff
Worry 'bout broke hearts, worry 'bout four stars
But that was dumb love, oh
Ice lemonade melted on a sunny day
My yesterdays forgetting it was child's play
Moving so fast but never lose

It's Saturday night
I'm wondering, where's my mind?
Would say "Goodbye" a hundred times
You thought that I was doing fine?
Babe, I confess that I'm a f**king mess without ya
It's Saturday night
I'm wasted in a bathroom, alive
Kiss some strangers on the knee outside
You thought that I was doing fine?
Babe, I confess that I'm a f**king mess without ya

Good days, I remember those good days
With the pleasure came more pain
Can't fix this headspace
Goodbye, no, we never said goodbye
On board my last flight
Away from you

It's Saturday night
I'm wondering, where's my mind?
Would say "Goodbye" a hundred times
You thought that I was doing fine?
Babe, I confess that I'm a f**king mess without ya
It's Saturday night
I'm wasted in a bathroom, alive
Kiss some strangers on the knee outside
You thought that I was doing fine?
Babe, I confess that I'm a f**king mess without ya
Yeah, I confess that I've been such a mess without ya
Yeah, I confess that I'm a f**king mess without ya