Malcolm Holcombe September
[Verse 1]
September keeps missin'
Someone in your arms
Someone you remember
For always
The garden of roses
Lay red on the ground
The frozen souls
And their voices
[Verse 2]
The nicotine shade
Cannot cover the window
The sunset besets you
To gaze
Impossible places
Where bitterness waits
To carry you deeper
Insane
[Chorus]
So lay down in your head
Your mouth cannot move
For the heart's of the dead
Leave you empty
[Verse 3]
So to hell with you
And your selfish bad luck
And your pity for me is just
Wasted
Now i curse and i beg
As september i dread
The shackles too heavy
For reason
[Chorus]
So lay down in your head
Your mouth cannot move
For the heart's of the dead
Leave you empty
