November


Beneath the fog is a city I know too well
and it melts like ice and it burns like hell
and the freeways always stopped at 6 o'clock
so we're leaving without you whether you like it or not

And the wind blows the leaves off the trees
another sign of spring bringing winter to its knees
and they say, the grass is greener on the other side
well I want to know all about the darkness that lights your eyes cause its

Its breaking me down, its breaking me down, its breaking me down, down, down, down, down

And the changeis so constant over metake me and show mewho I need to be

The asphalt a little bit darker and it helps you to remember when
the rain fell, in sweet November and
be careful who you fall in love with, cuz someone somewhere wont approve
and the prettiest girls always seem to keep their eyes on you

Cause they're breaking you down, breaking me down, breaking me down, down, down, down, down

So come on break me
I dare you
break me I swear
breakin me down, down
so come on break me
I dare you
break me I swear
come on break me down, down, down







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