Some days I wake
The clock says "get up"
Some nights eyes open
And red from makeup
I'm sick
I live the same week over
Tick tick
Could things be any slower?
Some days erased
I can't remember
What was I doing
Last September?
Too bad
I can't go back there
Not sad
Why do I even care?
Why do I even care?
Bout' who I was
Last September
I have no problems
It's really going great
So why do I fear?
Why do I hesitate?
Too many questions
I should be satisfied
Don't crave attention
Until it subsides
Bell rings again
I've got to keep up pace
Time doesn't halt
It's a never ending chase
The future, well I don't want it anymore
And I want to feel like I did before
Who was I
Last September?
Ohhh no
Last September
(ohhh)
(ohhh)
(ohhh)
(ohhh)
Who was I?