September (Maddy)
Mike Tolan
The fall came fast, hell it ran me down
And the cold wind burned my throat as I ran after you
I cross the weeks off but I can't remember a thing
So I kiss your forehead, close my eyes, and go to sleep
And getting by has turned to treading water
And every day's another weight tied to my leg
I don't wanna be a weight tied to your leg
So if you need some time, I will wait for you
I'll wait