September

Just when you think the war is won
It all begins again
And when you think you’ve reached the end
It’s only the beginning of the end
The brilliant days turn to grey
Oxygen begins to disappear
What once you thought was breathing air
Begins to scarce and then to scare
Diamonds in your pockets turn to rain
The daylight in the tunnel is a train
September
October
It’s over
When it’s over
And when the normal life returns
Your pretty body burns
Illusions, delusions
Has been this danger all along
The diamonds in the tunnel turn to rain
The bright day you saw coming was a train
September
October
It’s over
When it’s over
September
October
It’s over
When it’s over