Vaughan Supple - September

Four hundred seasons later
Are you so sure spring will come?
I don't know why
But suddenly I'm scared of the dark
And my own mind

When I was small
I loved the fall
Oh but now
I shiver at the breeze

Somewhere up above your heartbeat
Starry sleep lifts up your head
Floating wrapped inside your bedsheets
Somewhere you're already dead

Lost voice in the dark
Yesteryear hides behind closed doors
What's a memory forgotten
Drifting off in space like hanging unsaid words
With chirping birds that sing
Outside my room when there's no moon
To see the sight that God has painted with his light?
Sometimes at night I find that I'm alone and bright
Like flame whose smoke just dissipates and doesn't go to heaven, no
It waits and fades like writing from a page until it's blank

Somewhere up above your heartbeat
Starry sleep lifts up your head
Floating wrapped inside your bed sheets
Somewhere you're already dead

Written by:
Vaughan Supple

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