Her bones will ache
Her mouth will shake
And as the passion dies
Her magic heart will break
She'll fly to France
'Cause there's no chance
No hope for [bad word] September
Her violet sky
Will need to cry
'Cause if it doesn't rain
Then everything will die
She needs to heal
She needs to feel
Something more than [bad word] September

Everything wrong
Gonna be all [bad word] September

The souls that burn
Will twist and turn and
Find you in the dark
No matter where [bad word] She's made her mark
But lost her spark
And what she's pushing for
She can't remember

Everything wrong
Gonna be all [bad word] September

Her eyes surrender
Her cry a crying [bad word] undone
Is she ever gonna
Feel the same
She [bad word] She's gona drink the sun
Shining just for you
Instead of everyone
And so it goes
She'll stand alone
And try no to [bad word] September

Everything wrong
Gonna be all [bad word] September