September (Close Your Eyes)

Take a walk outside and only look down at the ground
Hear the wind rushing through the leaves and feel it's cool cool touch
Your cheeks glow red hot cold and arm hairs stand up on their ends
You taste the sweet metallic sting of blood down the back of your throat

So am I still good enough for you?
Or should I keep trying?
You keep on asking for the truth
And I keep on lying

Won't you let me down?
Won't you just sit down for a while

Take a handful of Advil from the back
Drink them down with whiskey
Pull your lucky from the pack

If you tremble, forget about where you're at
Close your eyes and repeat after me
I am more than what I lack



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Writer(s): Stefan Marty
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