
November Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Sundays are gonna be the death of me
Fighting just to stay upon my feet
Alone we lay in somber space and fail to change
The shape of our wave
I know nothing of your pain
Your ability to fail
To get back up from down again
Running
A mirage is left to chase
Grinding until ever molar breaks
I know nothing of your pain
Your ability to fail
To get back up from down again
I know nothing of your pain
The struggle, the needless worry
The letdown, you carry it so well
The shake ups, the endless fretting
You're better
I know nothing of your pain