September Trees

You don't like your teeth, or the summer heat

So I'll gladly bleed on your December beach

Bruised and dancing feet, barefoot on backstreets

We were cold, complete

I beg you not to leave

Planted in my chest like seeds

I'll bloom all your flowers

But now my eyes they rain

Just like April showers

My soul is weak like fallen leaves

From September trees, bruisin' like a peach

Parallel we never touch

I'm the Moon and you're the Sun

I miss you underneath

September trees, trees

Trees, trees

And now my minds gone bleak

Watered down like reefs

I'm dead at your shore and my hearts at sea

Naked on Fourth of July

Your whiskey sour

I don't see fire works on our final hour

My soul is weak like fallen leaves

From September trees, bruisin' like a peach

Parallel we never touch

I'm the Moon and you're the Sun

I miss you underneath

September trees (Oh-oh), trees (Oh, oh, oh)

Trees (Oh-oh), trees

Trees, trees

Trees, trees