Let's just say, that
I was beat up, and
And you were Alice in your wonderland
We could maybe, live together
In our land of, never ever
We know we can, live forever
But for now it's been a
Fine September
We make promises, but then
From the sleep
We wake up in, pools of sweat
So deep
But I'm prepared for, colder weather
Maybe snow late, in December
But by New Year's, I remember
Thanks to you it was a
Fine September
At least they could, fall without a sound
You just see them, crashing to the ground
Cast a spell, put me under
Lately I begin to wonder
How I lose my, favorite one but
This devil's running from a
Fine September
Fine September
It's such a fine September
