“Are you still alive?
Open your eyes upon this summer blackout
You know the summers are scarring us
Year after year they drag us down the molten streets
The sunsets burn down our backs
I was out tonight, looking at the blinking moaning city
I know you’re out there somewhere
I wonder if you’re thinking what I’m thinking
Do you ever think about you and me
And the summer nights we passed through?
They were some of the best times of my life
I inhale this night
It always smells the same and it fills me with longing
Do you ever sit outside and look into the black heat
And think about this?
Do summer nights ever break your heart?”

Henry Rollins