Golden September
When silver lined the clouds
Drink up till your sober
Sober enough to believe it
You'll pretend to need me
While I pretend to love
We'll break each-other slowly
Devoured by our lust
To feel
Broken December
While the pills made you high
Your blood made me weak
Your blood makes me weak
So just pretend to need me
I'll pretend to love
We'll kill each-other slowly
Devoured by our lust
But maybe we can feel
Maybe we can feel