September

The second story's never better That's why I'm leaking all the letters I'm sinking slowly like a stone Thinking all my guilt is stolen I figured I lost But then I will win some Forget what it costs Ego's a loaded gun I feel like a mess in the basement Shave me 'til my roots cave And I'm not so pretty Wait around 'til mid September Don't want to have to sleep To remember Wait I have your number Don't want to have to sleep To remember Behind my house Tonight I'm sober Can't think of reasons I should start This time I know which way to go This time I know what this is Wait 'til mid September Don't want to have to sleep To remember Wait around I can't keep this together I'll be here sometime in December Maybe next fall