Oh that summer with you
 I clearly remember 
 We swimming off the Serbian Coast
 And you reread and you reread Hard Times
After the way it ended
 I was bloody and bruised 
 I needed to find out why you cut me off
 And left me for dead in Javeria
 Hard times
So I lost a year
 On that shaky pier
 To find an answer 
 I searched every sentence
 And ended deeper still
 In hard times