September seems a long ago to remember
But million notes are on my head and not planning to go
The raindrops was falling and you were a rain waiter
Were you alone that you tell me to not go?
A simple text was the most complicated things that you've caused
"Stay with me" was like the sweetest thing comes out in sentence
If it was me would you hear me out?
Would you stay and didn't make any difference
~8 p.m, September on a rainy day
