21 Inches Sun

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 fucking day 
Beautiful loser 
I don't want to face this day 
I can't face this fucking day 
Beautiful loser