"This summer is my first
The ghosts of my past dead... buried...gone...
The voices of my dead memories are not in my head anymore
My words are free... flooding the world...fading to red...
This summer is my first...
Don't remember my pain anymore
All my past tenses forgotten...
All my past thoughts taken away from me...
All my past efforts cannot survive anymore...
How can a touch be so bitter?
How can a smile be so cold?
How can a lie be so unfaithful?
This summer is my first.
No disappointment in me anymore
No promises [that] cannot be held
No tears [that] cannot run down
No self [that] cannot be known
I could never give
I can never take
I could never speak
I can never stay silent
I could never stay
I can never walk away
I could never laugh
I can never cry
This summer is my first...
Faith is not my partner anymore..."
