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Tekster: Matt Caplan. September.

Where does the world/wound begin
In a closet full of toys
Or a childhood of faceless fathers
And you never let them in
They were only girls and boys
And you know that it's too late to bother now
And if I try too hard to ask yourself that scary question
We all know you'll hide again
You'll just turn your head and sell your soul away

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You called my name, you called my bluff
You said September wasn't enough
And when you slip, and if I care
I'll save you, I won't quit when it's tough
That's not good enough x4


And if the war you wage is lost
Because the bombshells are a self-inflicted arsenal
You should turn your head and ask yourself
If it is worth this life in hell
And then you'll let them rip your heart away

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You call my name, you call my bluff
You said September wasn't enough