I was born too near the end And the Moon was getting smaller At the peak of a weakening phase Waning Gibbous raised a scholar Ok, baby boy, let’s see what else you can do September was my true love’s tune '82: I was born too near the end To save the day forever after Someone misspoke or I miss dreamt Cue my mother’s nervous laughter Ok, little man, let’s see what else you can do September was my true love’s tune There’s no place like any broken home I was so wrong, took for granted I could save the disenchanted Help you help me defy the drama Golden boys got no time for trauma '92: I was never bored again Sweet delusions made of grandeur Every sketch of song an invisible friend Every man a father figure Hey there, wonder boy, let’s see what else you can do September was my true love’s tune So '02: What a time to be alive What an anxious little lover Taking everything in stride It takes a lifetime to recover So tell me what you want, could it be yourself? Could it be me? Tell me what you want, could it be yourself? Could it be? I remember Aja on the minidisc you wrecked Overwriting everything the body won't forget As I walked from another broken home To another broken home to another broken home at last I was so young, took for granted I could make the world enchanted Help you help me spin the drama Golden boy in the time of trauma Love me, love me, say you love me I will take your love for granted Help me help me, I can't help it Say you love me, do you really? Do September was my true love’s tune September something, eighty what September something, eighty what September something, eighty what 2012: I was born again, again I got dumped for someone younger Here it is, your moment of zen The prescription is more hunger So tell me what you want, could it be yourself? Could it be you? Tell me what you want, could it be yourself? Could it, me Tell me what, be yourself? Could it be me? Tell me what you want, could it be yourself? Could it be me? Tell me what you want, could it be yourself? Be me Tell me what, could it be yourself? Could it, me