Tuesday, March 01, 2005

September

It's September in the park and I'm swinging in the rain
You know I have no favourite season, I just love it when they change
And I'm holding onto you 'cause I can't let go again
Though the sun breaks through the icy air and lights us on our way
Our shadows and the nights are growing longer by the day
And I'm holding onto you 'cause I can't let go again
No I can't let go again

What are you thinking for?
It's not supposed to make sense anyway
I'll only need you more
So don't try and make sense of it
Don't try and make sense of it
Don't try...

I can feel you pull away from me when I'm trying to explain
And your words are drying up while mine are coming down like rain
Have we really come this far just to go right back again?
It's like in the beginning when you don't know what to say
But now the nervousness is negative, the excitement's gone away
And by holding onto you I'm driving you away
I'm driving you away

What are you thinking for?
It's not supposed to make sense anyway
I'll only need you more
So don't try and make sense of it
Don't try and make sense of it
Don't try...