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  • Summertime came too soon,
    Summers in kansas often do.
    And the air was still,
    I felt the pull.
    I recall the heat rising from the ground in a way.
    And I knew
    I was the first to pass this way.
    I believe
    I step across some line,
    Or I stumble through the doorway in space and time,
    Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
    Never remembers his name.
    Always feel so alone,
    Wherever I am
    I feel the pull,
    And the life
    I've left behind the pull.
    And in case
    I have no future,
    I've got the past
    There's no telling just how long this play will last.
    I believe
    I step across some line,
    Or I stumble through the doorway in space and time,
    Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
    Never remembers his name,
    Never remembers.
    I'm down, walking through a storm.
    I hear a voice inside, crying,
    It calls my name like a judge accusing,
    Black robe hanging down, whoah,
    Don't forget be brave about your love.
    Well I walk across the murky room,
    And there's flashes in my eyes,
    I don't know what
    I'm doin'.
    Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
    Never remembers his name.
    Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
    Never remembers his name,
    Never remembers his name,
    I never remember my name.
  • Summertime came too soon,
    Summers in kansas often do.
    And the air was still,
    I felt the pull.
    I recall the heat rising from the ground in a way.
    And I knew
    I was the first to pass this way.
    I believe
    I step across some line,
    Or I stumble through the doorway in space and time,
    Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
    Never remembers his name.
    Always feel so alone,
    Wherever I am
    I feel the pull,
    And the life
    I've left behind the pull.
    And in case
    I have no future,
    I've got the past
    There's no telling just how long this play will last.
    I believe
    I step across some line,
    Or I stumble through the doorway in space and time,
    Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
    Never remembers his name,
    Never remembers.
    I'm down, walking through a storm.
    I hear a voice inside, crying,
    It calls my name like a judge accusing,
    Black robe hanging down, whoah,
    Don't forget be brave about your love.
    Well I walk across the murky room,
    And there's flashes in my eyes,
    I don't know what
    I'm doin'.
    Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
    Never remembers his name.
    Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,
    Never remembers his name,
    Never remembers his name,
    I never remember my name.