October

She's out so the place is his for tonight Only his so there's no one else to try What's about to happen, someone'll hear that cry But the moaning he'll hear is a comforting sound Left him hanging on an umbilical cord Took his first breath swinging back and forth October this year is windy and cold All I ask of you Pull me back in Pull me back in I was born, but then I was born, but then Penny said that she wasn't feeling well If she showed it would they believe her then? When they found her there wasn't that much to see But some letters and feathers They are gone, he is sitting on his lawn Bats circling his head, the sound is loud Recall the words that tomorrow would be fun With your mother and father in the park Pull me back in Pull me back in (Pull me back in) I was born, but then (Pull me back in) I was born, but then (Pull me back in) I was born, but then (Pull me back in) I was born, but then Pull me back in Pull me back in Pull me back in Pull me back in (Pull me back in)