Hey there
Number thirteen
What is on your mind
Is there something
Sitting next to you
You’re pushing
Closer to the line

Hey there
September in the night
You’re looking rather perfect
It’s something kind of nice

Push away the sorrow
Trade it for the rain
Wishing for tomorrow
It’s certain to appear

And if you please
Could tell me
I’ll try my best to help
Try to understand me
I know it’s
Not what I’m looking for
Not what you’re searching for
Standing in the back row
One day we’ll find it
Explore and embrace it

We’ll take a drive
Well into the night
We’ll give it back to nature

Hey there
Number thirteen
September in the night
Do you remember
Back when
We put
February on the line

Was it really worth it
Trying to unearth it
Everything was perfect
The rose has gone and died.