Pseptember Lyrics & Chords By Sierra

Have I reached the highest high?
Have I sunken the lowest low?
Pseptember's harvest comes,
and the rye rots and goes.
I overdid it this time.
What tomorrow holds.
Pseptember's harvest comes
with a new one to hold.
Singing faces – bitter smiles.
Lost our places – backed up for miles.
Lost the other – lost our minds.
World collapses – soon you'll find.
When the rye rots, and the weed is overgrown.
Pslip outside, cut down all you know.
Ecstasy and wonder, dreams from the unknown.
Harvest you'll reap, harvest you'll sow.
Reach out through space and time.
Drift off, and lose your mind.
Wake up, and soon you'll find.
Reach out through space and time.
Reach out through space and time.
Drift off, and lose your mind.
Wake up, and soon you'll find.
Reach out through space and time.