Die In The Summertime (Rje) کے بول

Scratch my leg with a rusty nail Sadly it heals Color my hair but the dye grows out I can't seem to stay a fixed ideal Childhood pictures redeem Clean and so serene See myself without ruining lines Whole days throwing sticks into streams I have crawled so far sideways I recognize dim traces of creation I want to die Die in the summertime I want to die The hole in my life even stains the soil My heart shrinks to barely a pulse A tiny animal coiled into a quarter circle If you really care wash the feet of a beggar Childhood pictures redeem Clean and so serene See myself without ruining lines Whole days throwing sticks into streams I have crawled so far sideways I recognize dim traces of creation I want to die Die in the summertime I want to die