[male
vocals] (
Soft,
melancholy
piano
chords
fading
in) (
A
lone
acoustic
guitar
picks
a
slow,
mournful
melody)
It
was
September
eleven
A
morning
I
will
never
forget
I
woke
up
and
saw
your
message
My
heart
was
full
of
excitement
yet
You
said, “
My
love,
I’
m
at
the
hospital
I’
m
ready
for
the
C-section
today”
I
wanted
to
answer
you
quickly
But
I
had
woken
up
just
a
little
too
late
Oh,
Joyce,
why
did
the
sky
turn
to
grey?
September
eleven,
you
slipped
far
away
The
silence
is
heavy,
the
walls
closing
in
I’
m
lost
in
the
hollow
where
life
should
begin
My
heart
is
a
ghost
in
this
room
made
of
stone
Living
with
memories,
forever
alone
By
the
time
I
saw
your
message
You
were
already
in
that
room
Behind
those
theatre
doors,
my
darling
I
never
knew
what
was
coming
soon
I
waited
for
the
sweetest
phone
call
To
hear, “
My
love,
your
son
is
here”
I
never
imagined
the
next
phone
call
Would
become
my
greatest
fear
Oh,
Joyce,
why
did
the
sky
turn
to
grey?
September
eleven,
you
slipped
far
away
The
silence
is
heavy,
the
walls
closing
in
I’
m
lost
in
the
hollow
where
life
should
begin
My
heart
is
a
ghost
in
this
room
made
of
stone
Living
with
memories,
forever
alone
I
see
your
face
in
every
shadow
I
hear
your
voice
in
every
breeze
They
say
that
time
will
heal
the
sorrow
But
I
am
falling
to
my
knees
If
I
could
trade
my
breath
for
yours
If
I
could
open
up
those
heavy
doors
I’
d
hold
you
tight
and
never
let
you
go
But
heaven
needed
you,
I’
m
told
I
sit
in
the
quiet
of
our
garden
The
world
keeps
spinning,
blind
and
cold
I’
m
holding
the
dreams
we
never
started
And
stories
that
we
never
told
I
look
at
the
calendar,
trembling
hand
September
eleven,
the
shifting
of
sand
You
are
the
light
that
I
can’
t
reach
now
I’
m
making
a
broken
and
desperate
vow
Oh,
Joyce,
why
did
the
sky
turn
to
grey?
September
eleven,
you
slipped
far
away
The
silence
is
heavy,
the
walls
closing
in
I’
m
lost
in
the
hollow
where
life
should
begin
My
heart
is
a
ghost
in
this
room
made
of
stone
Living
with
memories,
forever
alone
I
miss
you,
Joyce
Every
single
heartbeat
September
eleven
Just
a
echo
in
the
dark (
Fading
piano
notes) (
Final
melancholic
guitar
strum)