Old rusty chains embrace me Morning appears like a pebble in my shoe Summer has gone and blood is by the sun Summer has gone By a 21 inches sun Merciless light is climbing my body Absolute silence awakens the me A blues hardly whispered Is the landscape of my dreams Summer has gone and blood is by the sun Summer has gone By a 21 inches sun I don't want to face this day I can't face this f**ing day Beautiful loser I don't want to face this day I can't face this f**ing day Beautiful loser