You took your time with the call, I took no time with the fall

Your stare was holdin', ripped jeans, skin was showin'

But here's my number, so call me, maybe

Where you think you're going, baby?

I want more berries

And that summer feelin'

Watermelon sugar high

On a summer evenin'

I found myself alone just thinking

In my American Apparel underwear

I’ve got your ripped skinny jeans lying on the floor

'Cause all I really want is you

Oh, when I'm like this, you're the one I trust

I'm going through withdrawal

I can't see clearly when you're gone

No one's around to judge me

Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose

Sometimes might knock me down

I'm always gonna wanna make it move

Ain't about how fast I get there