In the bedroom of my mother having sex with another girl now And I wonder how she feels about the fact that I’m gonna be around another ten days Then I smoke a lot of cigarettes drink a lot of beer play some music with my friends try to keep my mind clear Losing points of view as I’m leaving thoughts of you alone And maybe I’m gonna kill myself in (a) car But probably Ain´t gonna get that far She’s a summer witch I’m a bitch I can really mess around You must have felt it from the moment The spot when you said you can’t be bound another ten days And you know I love you just as much And the reason that we lost the touch Is the fact that you never really told me If you wanna go or stay And maybe I’m gonna kill myself in (a) car But probably Ain´t gonna get that far