Miss September (feat. Dom Fricot)

Walking home without our shoes on

The sky was pink and blue

Blowing smoke rings from your rooftop

You caught me playing cool

There’s a part of me in the falling leaves

That keeps on falling for you

When the days get short but the nights still warm

I feel

I feel you

When I am heading home at the break of dawn

I see

I see you

I Miss September

I Miss September

Trying to run from sweater weather

In your parents pool

All the memories I still treasure

Of a gilt that I once knew

There’s a part of me in the falling leaves

That keeps on falling for you

When the days get short but the nights still warm

I feel

I feel you

When I am heading home at the break of dawn

I see

I see you

I Miss September

I Miss September