September

I know that you’re fucking someone else and it don’t make sense nowHeard it from your friends, heard it from your friends nowYou always said in the autumn years we’d end up togetherBut I ain’t seen your face since three SeptembersYoung love knew my language nativeLong distance relationShip sailed way up to LA andHeart broke when the leaves started changingBirds flew and they immigratedTime moved but I never came backBack to our home locationIt’s a taboo ain’t a conversationI know that you’re fucking someone else and it don’t make sense nowHeard it from your friends, heard it from your friends nowYou always said in the autumn years we’d end up togetherBut I ain’t seen your face since three SeptembersFor whole season I can’t deal withSummers freezing winters heatedIt gets heatedSplit life living, runway drivenTimezone difference makes the distance longerDon’t make a heart grow fonderI know that you’re fucking someone else and it don’t make sense nowHeard it from your friends, heard it from your friends nowYou always said in the autumn years we’d end up togetherBut I ain’t seen your face since three Septembers