September Scars

I saw her this morning on my way to work
And I wondered if she still sleeps on the floor
God, I had it all before she wanted more

And I know I’m not very interesting
But the truth of the matter is neither was she
I was the only one that was truly happy

Now all I’ve got
To remember her by
Are these ugly September scars

Sometime I think she was scared
Or maybe just too young
Or maybe she never loved me at all

When I got home I went to my room
And found a box that was hidden away
Of all the notes and pictures that I saved

And I went back
For the first time in years
And opened up my September scars

And opened up my September scars

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