Die In The Summertime

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 wanna die, die in the summertime I wanna die The hole in my life even stains the soil My heart shrinks to barely a pulse A tiny animal curled into a quarter circle If you really care wash the feet of a beggar I have crawled so far sideways I recognize dim traces of creation I wanna die, die in the summertime I wanna die I have crawled so far sideways I recognize dim traces of creation I wanna die, die in the summertime I wanna die