John Paul White

September

John Paul White


You're such a broken record,
You skip you're stuff,
Hung up on the past.

As if it ever happened
As if it ever came close to have it
Wish it had
What make you think you're special, special?
September's dead and gone
Right here, right now
This place you've found
Jumbled, backward
Can't remember what you never heard.

Wake up, dig in
Oh it makes no difference
What might have been

Oh, call it what you want to
You spent your time
You ain't foolin' anyone
You made it all about you
The you that you could never quite become
What makes you think you're special, special?
September's dead and gone
Right here, right now
This place you've found
Jumbled, backward
Can't remember what you've never heard

Wake up, dig in
Oh it makes no difference
What might have been
It's useless, hopeless, reckless
September's dead and gone

Right here, right now
This place you've found
Jumbled, backward
You can't remember what you've never heard
Wake up, dig in
Oh it makes no difference what might have been
You're such a broken record