(Lyrics Inspired by Charles Bukowski texts)
I sat in my room, I felt depressed
looking like lazy slug starting from the scratch
This is what I always have, nothing at all
welcome back Summertime, please make me disappear
Lonely solitude, I gotta terrible itch for.
Don´t wanna be somebody mingled with somebody
I’ve never been bothered at all, I'm just like a lucky dog
we need to rush out into the night, before it drives me mad.
I guess it's my Summertime, let me disappear
I don’t want to leave you alone, my little one,
nobody ever finds it, there's no chance at all
I can see a thousand lives, it’s mathematical,
It's all a zero equation, that gets no feeling back
This is what I always had, nothing at all
welcome back Summertime, make me disappear
I guess it's my Summertime, where we're all are trapped.
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