SEPTEMBER MOURNING
And no one ever knew
What he was going through
And no one, no one ever would
He sees her as she would, if she only understood
These lies are everybody’s fault
HIM: “She’s relativity, and she’s my September
And she’s my reference point
To a love so long ago
To a love so long ago…”
She writes against the lie that’s always changing form
So no use in ever fighting at all
She tries so hard to please, but he’s lost in what he sees
And makes no difference at all
HER: “He wants to show me, but he doesn’t know me
And he’s irrelevant
To a love so long ago
To a love so long ago…”
HIM: “Breathe in another world
You’ve got all your strength, but nothing left
And everything slows
As much fear in this life as in death…”
HER: “I wanted more than a violent word for helpless hands
When all the days are so much of the same, hold on
And I can feel a change of broadening intention
What’s in a name?
‘Cause after all the rage, I still have things to say…”
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