Thoughts after a November Sunday Lyrics

I guess I could keep walking

And tell myself my friends are the trees

Maybe then I won't feel lonely

When I'm walking alone

And my phone is out of storage

Full of pictures of people who

Don't talk to me anymore

I guess it's what I deserve since I been born

And everyone is dancing

I can see their smiles on my phone

I guess I could dance too

With my tears on the floor

I put so much weight on my shoulders

Just to get the cold shoulder

The weight of these ghosts

They ain't light

I won't be around

When you'll be here

I guess you won this one

That you're my fear

I don't wanna do this anymore

I've been up a very long time

Wonder why they hate on me

And I can't sleep

I just hope

That one day

After I've taken all your hate

Maybe I could make it

If you're happy

Cherish it

And if you're happy

Cherish it