I won't be here when the morning comes Maybe that's how it should be So hold me close, it's our last show And set me free when you let go Here comes the snow September's gone I've been roaming around with my head down Thinking about every word I said out loud (Every single word now) At the end of the road, the tanks run out (Yeah, the tanks gone dry) I guess I'll reap what I saw, here comes the drought, yeah And when I told you That California's on my mind We sat and cried while reminiscing On the best days of our lives I won't be here when the morning comes (comes, comes, comes) Maybe that's how it should be (be, be, be) So hold me close, it's our last show And set me free when you let go Here comes the snow September's gone So wake me up when September ends I miss my baby, I miss my friends Temptations calling, only been a week Hoping that I wake up and you'll be right next to me I, I think I'm falling in a deep abyss Faces in a bottle so my problems won't exist But aye, but I gotta do my shit Yeah, they said I dream too big, but I can't resist Wondering if you moved on, yeah How can I live? Now it's October And my soul was left behind All alone and reminiscing On the best days of my life I won't be here when the morning comes And maybe that's how you it should be I'm seeing ghosts, my eyes gone cold You set me free, I'm on my own Here comes the snow September's gone