How come you love it
But not yourself
You are far lovely of

In twelve of this together

And what is worse

What is worse
I'm a terrible mirror
I model all the colour in your


And now I am dreamful
And live on my own


You always tell me
Not to stop in the day

A town called the know
They are sleeping root for me


And what is worse
What is worse
I have no money

But I live like royalty

(Chorus)

And that was september
Now I'm feeling the cold
And that was the end of

A familiar phone call

(Bridge)

You come to my room
To tell me I'm so cruel
'Cause I have no plans

To settle down , down

What is worse

What is worse
When the face is all we see
It's the sounds that unease me


(Chorus)
And that was september

Now I'm feeling the cold
And that was the end of
A familiar phone call


(Bridge)
You come to my room

To tell me I'm so cruel
'Cause I have no plans
To settle down , down


Down (x6)