September - John Paul White

You’re such a broken record,

you skip you’re stuff,

hung up on the past.

As if it ever happened,

as if it ever came close to happening,

wish it happened.

What make you think you’re special (special)?

September’s dead and gone.

Right here, right now.

This place you’ve found,

Jumbled, backward,

can’t remember what you never heard.

Wake up, dig in.

Oh it makes no difference,

what might have been.

Oh, call it what you want to,

you spent your time,

you ain’t foolin' anyone.

You made it all about you,

the you, you could never quite become.

What make you think you’re special (special)?

September’s dead and gone.

Right here, right now.

This place you’ve found,

Jumbled, backward,

can’t remember what you never heard.

Wake up, dig in.

Oh it makes no difference,

what might have been.

(Bridge)

It’s useless, hopeless, reckless.

September’s dead and gone.

Right here, right now

This place you’ve found.

Jumbled, backward.

You can’t remember what you’ve never heard.

Wake up, dig in.

Oh it makes no difference what might have been.

x2

You’re such a broken record.