Metafour by Slaves On Dope

September

by Slaves On Dope· from Metafour

I'm turning it over to you, this I can't do, I'm not in control anymore, so take the steering wheel, Since you've been gone, there's been no one To look at me, at me You better remember Those days in September They satisfied me too All at once, they're through Don't be afraid to be, all alone I was that way for all my life