I hawked around all my promises
If you never take a gamble
All the horses look the same
A man obsessed is a man possessed
Coattail riding a dreamer's dream
It's a fine line between love and fascination
It's a movie that I've already seen
Don't wanna hang around here no more
The summer's gone, your heart's grown cold
Sorry Charlie, I gotta go
Got in a whole heap of trouble
Yeah, stuff kept happening that year
Before the Altamont Speedway
Before love turned to fear
Seen it all on the treeline
Seen it all through my scope
Just get stuck in my throat
Don't wanna hang around here no more
The summer's gone, your heart's grown cold
Sorry Charlie, I gotta go
There's a world full of losers
Left to rot with the users
But I'm outta this canyon
I ain't digging this scene no more
Love ain't all you need, Charlie
I'm gonna walk out that door
Don't wanna hang around here no more
The summer's gone, your heart's grown cold
Sorry Charlie, I gotta go
If a million more like me
Left with time on the clock
Stood outside of the circle
Watched the lambs in the dock
Hey I'm still feeling the sunshine
But my breath's all but gone
I'm still taking the hard line
Through the words of a song
Don't wanna hang around here no more
The summer's gone, your heart's grown cold
Sorry Charlie, I gotta go More from Black Star Riders