Take me back to the Riverside,
Take me back to when I was alright,
Take me back to when I didn't have any heartbreaks,
Take me back to the day we were by the lakes,
I'm tripping like my mind's on that Summertime Sadness,
Maybe because I was addicted to the Beauty Behind The Madness,
Is it the white lines or the white skin?
That makes me want to sin,
You're all that I love,
Maybe, I'm just tripping because my head's filled with love,
I feel like I need these drugs,
They make me feel like they're giving me hugs,
This world is very cruel,
These white lines and your white skin are my fuel,
To go through all the shit that gets thrown at my face,
They say that it's just a tough phase,
I'm probably a tough case to solve,
Because I've got a heart which doesn't want to resolve,
Let me just lie down on the ground,
As the world goes round,
See the stars pass by,
As I say the final goodbye.
