
Date of issue: 09.11.2017
Song language: English
November |
Cold November called in to the ol' towns |
All bitter breath from The Man |
Felt like runnin' while I’m able |
Can’t lose my head now |
So sick of all the poison |
Shudder at the sound |
May we all still love Humans |
Ma what’s going on |
We fell though cracks, widening |
These mountains we’re now carrying |
We were all meant to climb |
Can’t just lay down |
Leave hope to fate |
Maybe this is unreal? |
Caught my reflection in broken glass |
Thought of children and questions |
And their dreams yet to have |
My heart knows pressure |
To be some kind of man |
This cold hearted rain |
Keeps widening the cracks |
Maybe we are still half-Human |
Never walk, we run |
De-railed from tracks, keeps climbing |
This hatred carving canyons |
Need to find our way out |
From the worst of past |
Too much at stake |
Where’s our minds at? |
Feels like common decency |
Is too much to ask these days |
While we’re all talking around answers |
All our hearts beat the same |
And no-one still said no more |
At least not in our name |
We all felt the shame at November |
This cold hearted rain in November |
Felt the hard rain that November |
This cold hearted rain in November |
We all felt the shame at November |
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Six Years | 2017 |
County Lines | 2022 |
Clock Hands | 2020 |
Joy Still Finds Us | 2022 |
Raise a Glass | 2017 |
Seasons | 2017 |
We Were Here | 2017 |
More Than I | 2017 |
Grace | 2017 |
Dust in the Wind | 2017 |
Threads | 2017 |
Behold | 2017 |
Requiem | 2017 |
Soft Day | 2017 |
Greatest Heights | 2017 |
Valkyrie | 2017 |
Death | 2017 |
Shelter | 2017 |
Winter | 2017 |
A Time of Low Frequency | 2020 |