"I woke up to howling sunlight.
Prayed for the morning silence to end.
Based on my favourite pastime.
I'm going to kill your boyfriend.
I will wait till summer's over.
I will waste away till somehow overdone.
I'm gone.
Long gone.
But is that all?
I'm going to kill your boyfriend.
I'm going to kill your boyfriend.
Summer's like broken winter.
Watching the people fade from view.
Keep passing the open windows.
I guess I'm still falling out with you.
I will wait till summer's over.
I will waste away till somehow overdone.
I'm gone.
Long gone.
But is that all?
If I choose not to do.
I don't need nobody.
If I choose not to do.
I don't need nobody else.
I'm unhappy with myself
Happy with myself.
Unhappy with myself.
Happy with myself.
Happy with myself.
Happy with myself.
Somehow overdone.
Mucked it up again.
"