On To September - Dear Nora

August is over

And on to september

October is warmer

In freakier winters, in freakier winters

I’d fall underground and go down down down down down down

Twenty three over

I’m turning around it gets seventy seven

Till i turn one hundred

Till i turn one hundred

I’m holding my breath

That i’ll never turn one hundred years

August is over

And on to september

October is warmer

In freakier winters

In nuclear winters

I’d fall underground and go down, down, down, down, down