Look at my face, it's an old book   Lord, it's not a poem it's... full of lines   You have to go in...      Someone should have told you   How much you love      In my Summertime   Go to your Smmerland      I had everything I needed   To commit suicide   I put my trust in you   On the long way to Hell      Why don't you hold me in your arms   So I never lose control ?   You're not exactly what you seemed   You're just a dream   [repeat]      I had everything I needed   To commit suicide   Sometimes Adam and Eve   Felt sad in your Summerland      Should I be drunk by the jetty   As the wind whispers   "Are you ready ?   Are you proud ?"   My bloody Mary   My bloody guide   I can hear the cruel sea   Kissing, spitting or whatever   It's calling on, it's calling fear   "You'd better be something   When you go inside me"      I see it now   The sea I'll be   I see it come   The sea I'll drink   So I have drunk the tears she left   And I have drowned   Made the first step, played the fifth act   Move on, move back   Don't think, don't try...   Go ahead ! Go ahead !