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
  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 all right
  Come September
  
  The souls that burn
  Will twist and turn and
  Find you in the dark
  No matter where you run
  But lost her spark
  And what she's pushing for
  She can't remember
  
  Everything wrong
  Gonna be all right
  Come September
  
  Her eyes surrender
  Her cry a crying shame
  Coming undone
  Is she ever gonna
  Feel the same
  She will run
  She's gona drink the sun
  Shining just for you
  Instead of everyone
  And so it goes
  She'll stand alone
  And try no to remember
  Come September
  
  Everything wrong
  Gonna be all right
  Come September
  She's made her mark