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)