We were both slimy when I first saw you.
You eat a tasty burger and the flashback starts:
The police station is where I'm standing in the September air.
What are you doing with that new lover?
Who wears that little dress,
When I wear a full scarf,
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for is my big ankles.
So this is me swinging,
Standing in front of you saying, "I didn't mean to run over you in my car!"
And I go back to September all the time.
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but kicking bashfully,
Wishing I'd realised you were right for me.
I'd go back to September, turn around and do some singing.
I go back to September quite often.
Honie, let's do some sailing,
This love is hideous but it's chewy.
It's a love story, honie,
Just be my bumpy maggot.
We are never ever ever going to try joking enjoyably together,
We are never ever ever going to try joking enjoyably together,
You go talk to your girlfriend, talk to my grandfather, talk to me,
But we are never ever ever ever going to try joking enjoyably together,
Just running brilliantly forever.
I didn't mean to run over you in my car honie, I didn't mean to run over you in my car.