Lyrics Roy Blair – September

I haven’t seen your face in about three months now
Think of all the times that I went to your place now, now
But I, I lock it out now
Yeah I, I

Drunk walking home
Wishing you would call my phone
Where did we go wrong
I kept a lock on the door
So you wouldn’t know more than what I
I chose to show ya
Hope you notice that
I’m not over ya, nah nah
Waited all night long
Yeah, was that a memory that you kept?
You know we always kept the film on deck
That’s Francis Ford in your Honda Accord
You wanted more
Wish that we still talked
Even if the talk was small
Paint it on the wall

I, I’m leaving
My, my, my mistakes
I, I, I’m listening
I’m listening

I know everything will end
But I wish it’d start again
Couldn’t face the rain
Waited ’til September came
Made friends with my ex, in my bed, in my head
We never were, we never were

You can hate me when I’m dead
What could I do then?