September

What am I doing?
I've got more fruitflies than dreams in my eyes
And the leaves are turning gold
But I can't be sold on the thought of leaving everything behind

So I lace up my skates and hope that the uneven sidewalk doesn't win today
And I catch up with my friends while they're chugging lattes at 8pm
But the tailend of summer is giving me all the energy I need

But

What's next for me?
What's next for me?
What's next for me?

This is my first September of extreme uncertainty.



Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Alemu
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