Hypnotized by this endless summer,   filled with nothing I keep with me.   Won't let them take this nothing from me.   Won't let you waste my time for me.   I've been a good boy, so give it to me,   and keep your brothers away from me.   They know I took it.   They're coming for me.   Now, I can hear them following.   We had talked about it for days --   it's not supposed to happen this way.   Don't believe it's getting cold.   Don't suppose i'm getting bold.   Shove my head against the door.   Crawl inside and kiss the floor.   Waiting for the sun again.   Drink it. Smoke it. Stick it in.   If I was going down,   taking everybody else around...   If I was going down...