Machinex: Come September


Dig a hole inside my mind
Soon the sun is out of sight
Autumn days in soaking rain
Trying to suffocate the pain, I suppose

Come September, I surrender in the terms of fall
Let the downpour clean the outcore till it seals the sores

Put my feelings in that hole
Feel the cold around my bones
Blend my drink with falling rain
Trying to make it through the day, I suppose

Come September, I surrender in the terms of fall
Let the downpour clean the outcore till it seals the sores