Lyrics by Grant Walker, all rights reserved.
"November"
Heard a bird start to sing
Like the shot of a gun
And I was just thinking about someone else
You were just thinking about someone else
Dying to take some artificial fun
This moment means nothing
We are both on the run
And you were just thinking about someone else
We were both thinking about someone else
And can you remember
How we came to be?
And in our November
I hardly recognize me
Lying awake was staring at the sun
Heard a bird start to sing out
Like the shot of a gun
And I was just thinking about you
I was just thinking about you
Somewhere back home the rain is falling hard
It makes me so alone just knowing where you are
Too much to take, we were on the run
Heard your memory sing out, like the shot of a gun
And I was just thinking about you
I was just thinking about you
And can you remember
Just how we used to be?
And in our November
I hardly recognize me
Lord I hardly recognize me
No, I hardly recognize me

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