September Lyrics

a gesture is a promise never spoken

I hear your hand on my shoulder

and though you say your promise isn’t broken

you’re only growing colder, and further away

you rocked me back in to some kind of motion

I found it weird at first

I couldn’t tell if love could be unspoken

yet felt, with little pearls of wisdom

september always made me kind of mournful

I tried to hide my hurt

but now I see you never heard me calling

it only makes it worse, and worse, and worse

a gesture is a promise never spoken

I hear your hand on my shoulder

and though you say your promise isn’t broken

you’re only growing colder, and further away