Summertime, waking up with the sunshine in your eyes
Pick up all the pieces that you left behind
Murder you wrote on the walls of our room
You aim to kill cause you cannot loose
Sunday melancholy spent with eyes wide shut
Abusing your past, you need to stop
All of the things that you do to me
All of the things that you won't do
It's the first night of the rest of my life
But you won't let me, you won't let me go
Take it up, as the moon fights with the sun
Walk away, far from you
The midnight drinks on the rooftops
Moments pass, there's nothing to do