(v1)
Dear something that I used to have
I'm the circus where no one laughs
'Cause I know there's something missing

You could say I haven't been around
You could tell me that I need more clowns
But I would not be list'ning

(chorus)
But now that August has come and gone
I think that it's time that I moved on
I can't help but try not to remember
So, to the rescue, September
Whoa...

(ooh... ooh... ooh... ooh...)

(v2)
Dear someone that I used to be
I wish that I wasn't me
But only at certain times

You can probably tell I'm tired
And lately I havеn't felt inspired
When it comеs to words that rhyme
(chorus)
But now that August has come and gone
I think that it's time that I moved on
I can't help but try not to remember
So, to the rescue, September
Whoa...

To the rescue, September
To the rescue, September
To the rescue, September
So can you be my September?