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Who knew what September would bring

 
 
I thought  I had life figured out
But my senses were long draining dry
Moving around, but barely alive
I caught sight of a small candle light
When I heard you singing your song

Who knew what September would bring
You came along  
With a light and a song
It keeps getting brighter
Even after you're gone
The music is louder
All I can do is keep humming your tune
Sit around in the light, just thinking of you
 
What do I do with this flame?
I Wish I could put it out
Because life's not the same
To see what Im doing without
It's annoying as hell  
finally see what I want
But I can't fucking tell
How to get there

Why is your song still stuck in my head?
I wish it would go away
Life was better half-dead
When I heard nothing instead
It's annoying as hell
Stuck singing alone
And I can't fucking tell
How to make songs of my own


Who knew what September would bring
You came along  
With a light and a song
it keeps getting brighter
Even after you've gone
The music is louder
All I can do is keep humming your tune
Sit around in the light, just thinking of you
 
I wish I could put out this candle
It won't burn out on its own
The music is too hard to handle
What's the point in your song, if I'm singing alone?

Who knew what September would bring
You came along
Changed my life
With your light and your song
But how do I use them alone?
Written by Cyn80
Published | Edited 3rd Jan 2014
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