Finally the rain Finally the grey skies Finding myself back here again The roof is sagging The guns are sounding The firewood is damp The bed inviting September Desperate grizzly Devouring berries Before the cold comes Every last part of me Stuffed full of thinking Making myself ill With the will to survive September A year ago this time I had it all figured out A year ago this time I didn't have any pain A year ago this time peace knew my name And I knew hers September I press my face Into the carpet Of musty brown needles I want to lie with them Forever September A year from now I'll have it all figured out A year from now I won't have any pain A year from now peace will know my name And I'll know hers September