Her bones will ache, her mouth will shake   And as the passion dies her magic heart will break   She'll fly to France 'cause there's no chance   No hope for Cinderella come September      Everything wrong gonna be alright come September      Her violet sky will need to cry   'Cause if it doesn't rain then everything will die   She needs to heal, she needs to feel   Something more than tender come September      Everything wrong gonna be alright come September      The souls that burn will twist and turn   And find you in the dark no matter where you run   She's made her mark but lost her spark   And what she's pushing for she can't remember      Everything wrong gonna be alright, come September      Her eyes surrender, her cry a crying shame   Coming undone is she ever gonna feel the same?      She will run she's gonna drink the sun   Shining just for you instead of everyone   And so it goes she'll stand alone   And try not to remember come September      Everything wrong gonna be alright, come September   Everything wrong gonna be alright, come September   Come September, September