Remember the way the mattress sat In the middle of my room With a light above and my notebooks on the nightstand The calm and the storm, the rain and the phone Listening to all these records at midnight, for once home felt like home I've always found myself back here With a constant ringing in my head I'm still excited after all these years, September came and went The cold on my face, I like to be outside I stare up at the stars when I get home Tonight it's all weighing on my mind After 3am I just start to write, and my thoughts they always end up blank Oh well, another time and another place I've always found myself back here With a constant ringing in my head I'm still excited after all these years, September came and went I'm poor and I'm happy I'm tired and I'm cranky I'm poor and I'm happy at least most of the time I feel young, I feel restless I'm a fool, and I'm wreckless But I'm poor and I'm happy at least most of the time I've always found myself back here With a constant ringing in my head I'm still excited after all these years, September came and went I've always found myself back here With a constant ringing in my head I'm still excited after all these years, September came and went