It's a fine like I should know
Used to walk me out my door
On the block of my suburban home
And call you with the highest hopes

Sweet September, where'd you go?
Thought I had it, now I don't
Were you too afraid to let me know?
Never called me back
Never called me yours

You be the memory
That keeps me so cold
And I'll be the weather
That takes you back home

There's a side I used to show
Oh I showed you long long long ago
Up the stairs of your suburban home
I wonder would you recognize it anymore

You be the memory
That keeps me so cold
And I'll be the weather
That takes you back home

Can you feel it?
Do you feel me?

Do you feel it?
Do you feel like coming home?