Dead Angelica Version 20 *-* You Ripped My Heart Out Of Me, Then You Put It Back
September
I hated you then
but I don't anymore.
Do you remember when
it was me you ignored?
There's even a 'last letter'
which I wrote and never sent.
I think this way is better
'cos of what it represents.
You think that I've forgotten,
but I remember, I remember.
Your birthday and my deathday
Were in the same September.
I said that I would leave you
The book in which I wrote
About all the things I went through,
just to stay afloat.
And I said that you could take
My entire music collection.
I made my mistake
Because of your rejection.
You think that I've forgotten,
but I remember, I remember.
Your birthday and my deathday
Were in the same September.
More than two years on,
And I've grown up, a little.
The fear of you has gone,
But you don't get an acquittal.
You were to blame
as much as I
You're still the same
But a part of me has died.
You think that I've forgotten,
but I remember, I remember.
Your birthday and my deathday
Were in the same September.
You think I don't remember,
But I'll never forget September.
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