VERSE:

Dear September, I'm alive.

Shall I remember 'till I die?
Want you give me the reason why
I feel lonely with my mind?

Twentyfifth, afternoon, I said: "Hi!"
A year later with the moon I said: "Bye..."
Like sand trough my hand, sweet and fast

she ran away.

Turn on candles in a church.

I write letters and it's May.
Page of history never denied...
I'm not ok.

Key of chamber in that house we cried.
Bed in which we found our first time.
Sweet September give me one more lie...

...she loves me, now?

CHORUS:


I am into her.
She is into me.

Christmas night we lived.
We killed love, we built.


VERSE:

Dear September, you know? I'm crying

thinkin' of her. She thinks I've lied.
Is this moment life or death?
Can I feel my pain in breaths?

It's so funny how I find it sad,
and it's so sad how I find it funny.
But I can't explain better my thoughts:

I wanna scream.

CHORUS:


I am into her.
She is into me.

Christmas night we lived.
We killed love, we built.
I am into her.

She is into me.
Christmas night we lived.
We killed love, we built.

We killed love, we built.
We killed love, we built.