Ryan Adams - SeptemberLyrics

Laura lays on the foot of the bed Mimics a noose with the telephone cord Doctor's on the phone And she hangs up and says "I ain't never gonna see the winter again" Then, I don't know how, but she smiles September, September September, September They carved your name into a stone and then they put it in the ground, I run my fingers through the grooves When no one's around Drink till I am sick and I talk to myself in the dog days of the summer And I feel you coming but I don't know how September, September September, September