A new years eve pretender
Playing sad songs on that old guitar
God I feel I never, never know how to be true in a real way
But do you want me?
Do you still want me?
Dancing to September
Three minutes thirty-five and the world starts turning again
I try not to forget, You
Do you want me?
Do you still want me?
Do you want this?
Do you want?
How, how could you!
Love me as I am with everything I do?
With everything I do
Everything I do
(Psalm 22)