September Song

Waiting for emotion to start on again,
Beginning ain’t the easy way in,
Trying to find a new skin you’re kinda comfortable with,
It can be easier to give up than live.
Looking in the mirror just to find the way out
From the crowd that keep you drowning in doubt,
Trying to keep your face out of the light,
Spend your days aching for night.
Hang on, it’s not over;
We can find a little somewhere to be.
Hang on, it’s not over;
Just take a little moment to breathe.
Hang on, it’s not over.
Hang on, it’s not over.
Looking in the mirror just to find the way out
From the crowd that keep you drowning in doubt,
Trying to keep your face out of the light,
Spend your days aching for night.
Finally got to figure out where you can start,
Maybe take a good look in your heart,
Time to make a call, make the telephone ring,
I’ll be waiting for the words we can sing.
I remember the days, oh I remember the days.
I remember the days, oh I remember the days.
I remember the days, oh I remember the days.
I remember the days, do you remember the days?
'Cause I remember the days, I remember the days.