Golden September

Golden September When silver lined the clouds Drink up till your sober Sober enough to believe it You'll pretend to need me While I pretend to love We'll break each-other slowly Devoured by our lust To feel Broken December While the pills made you high Your blood made me weak Your blood makes me weak So just pretend to need me I'll pretend to love We'll kill each-other slowly Devoured by our lust But maybe we can feel Maybe we can feel