i thinknyou knownyour white septembernthe tender snownno waitnno staynthis will help younalong the waynno lovenis lostnand i want younto be my pillownnonce you were sadnsadder than the oceanneverybody's changednand you're a lazy shooterncan you act muchnmore simple than you seem?nyou don't have tonbe in every single scenenthat's the reasonnthat there is no rhymenand i want younto be my pillow