Shoulders, knees and bows

 My mind and heart are working overtime,

when I came to visit we drank wine,

and right then and there you kissed me on the cheek,

oh how I miss my beloved September of 24.

In that month we forgot the pain,

do you remember when we got soaked in the rain,

we laughed as you held my hand,

oh how I miss my beloved September of 24.

In that year we felt so alive,

oh how I miss my beloved 24,

and in that month we shared a kiss,

oh how I miss my beloved September of 24,

the sleepless weeks are always more fun,

oh how I miss my beloved September of 24.

Send me back to when my heart was full,

us together snugged in your room,

freeze the time and let us relive,

everything we had in my beloved September of 24.

Silent sounds of quiet quirky quiffs

Spent my destiny trying to find someone like you,
went through a decade worth of decaying decoys,
oing downhill with the destroyed disguise.

Spent my love on hoarding hordes of hatred,
yet just like heather hills you're calming for my mind.

And I, need to get away,
so why, keep on lying to my face. |

So this house was built by ordinary men and women,
powering through hustles while we sip on rum,tonic,gin and wine.

Let's hide, in hives of people in our lives.
Let's run, we can hide in the sky tonight.

Scouting scourge counting down our minutes,
downing dining dills just to end the painful hunger.
Now my, impressive impulsive impressions,
are shaping the state of my inspired mind.
These nights, haunted by hungry heathen thoughts.

Cant't wait to drink reality's deadly decorative dye.