i felt the break and roll of the nexus on a day when the whole world
  elected to sell us out there are the hands that grab my attention
  when all is what i'm giving they slow me down slower
  then southern muddy rivers
  when you think theres salvation when you don't want
  to leave your room eyes with eyes open undreaming
  when it's summertime in the void
  when it's summertime in the void the sun is upside down
  and facing the other way until days end with a skitzophrenic everjoy
  and a sense of doubt you wait automatic and afraid
  on ran the train through my solar plexis on the day i made good connection
  with love out loud, home, hate and sound
  and who wrote the words to my death sentence when life is what i'm living
  and leaving now while i trip till time is over
  when it's summertime in the void and the stars yell out your name all together
  and insane 'cause they're broken words they are a noise there's
  no answer for you wait automatic and afraid.