Melatonin - September Girls

Whispering sweet nothings with secrets for to tell

Evening light is waning a wish to cast a spell

Hours past the dim light and I begin to fall away

Hours past the dim light and I begin to fall

Eyelids getting heavy and then I hear your call

Nananana

Waiting for the rhythm the waking never ends

Looking like the undead with willingness to bend

Nanana

I have fallen too deep

The angel will grant me no sleep

I have fallen to deep

The angel will grant me no sleep

It's not for lack of trying it's filling me with dread

Motivation dying am I already dead

Nanana

Draining me my body it's withering away

Once again I hear you restart our nightly sway

Nanana

I have fallen too deep

The angel will grant me no sleep

Too deep

The angel will grant me no sleep