Fire, Wind, Earth
I do remember the record spinning like the Earth
The darkest hour in September
That was life on Earth
Deadliest days ahead
I needed mental help for my mental health
My mental left when she walked out of the door
and left me with letters
One sentence reads gone to November
Now we’ve gone from 11 seconds of greeting each other
to 11 minutes of seeing each other
to 11 hours of meeting each other
to the 11th month of leaving each other
As for me, she was already gone in September.

Credits: Written and Produced by Sean Garvey