September

There it is in my head again
The clouds are drawn to Something slowly trickling
The plants in my room are dying
It's sinking in
Maybe it isn't in my mind
There's water pouring on my Bedroom floor
I'll drown if I don't open up the Door

It's raining, it's september
But outside it's getting warmer
And i'm wearing fall clothes
So nobody knows that i'm not Over summer
I'm busy till november
So don't talk to me or i'll get Overwhelmed
I need my space and I need myself

Melancholically caught up Searching my symptoms on the Internet for comfort
Or answers
Or something like that
OCD machine and when I get cold I can't breathe
If winter is coming
Then i'm not coming

It's raining it's September
But outside it's getting warmer
And i'm wearing fall clothes
And nobody knows that i'm not Over summer
I'm busy till like december
So don't talk to me or i'll get Overwhelmed
I need my space and I need myself

I need myself when it gets cold Outside
The rain keeps me productive When it's trickling inside my b
Brain
Tickling my anxiety cranium
These are my emotions and I pay For them



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Writer(s): Lucy Johnson
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