Month of September

It's okay, it's okay You don't have to get back to me right now 'Cause I know you've got school And your radio show to think about Well, I've got nothing going on But it's only for the month of September In a few weeks, we're going back in to the studio We're gonna finish the record Until then, until then I'll just be making smoothies and thinking Until then, until then I'll be turning off movies and breathing Well, sometimes, sometimes You just gotta ask someone if you're alright But nobody knows And if they did, they probably lied It's all just a big blue emergency room It's never your turn yet No one can tell you what the hell is wrong with you, ooh, ooh Making just enough money to get yourself to work in the morning And just wait for the day when you're finally a rock 'n' roll band And you're only as strong as the last nice thing that somebody said All it takes, all it takes is a little bit of rain For those words, for those words to just wash away It's all just a big blue emergency room It's never your turn yet No one can tell you what the hell is wrong with you, ooh, ooh Wanna drive through the old neighborhood Looking in people's windows Dioramas of families eating dinner and watching TV Sometimes I think I do, but I don't wish that I was a kid again I just want something good to be coming I want it to always be almost Christmas Always be almost Christmas Always be almost Christmas, mmh