[ti:Come November]
[ar:Thriving Ivory]
[al:Through Yourself & Back Again]
[00:06.52]How long do you think you will stand a fool in the Desert
[00:14.86]A boy with no plan
[00:17.53]The day's on her last leg again
[00:23.10]I cross it all slowing while the next one comes in
[00:33.60]But it don't really matter
[00:37.24]Noo
[00:40.02]You can't have the world see you like this
[00:45.39]And you can't stay for more than a night
[00:50.89]That you'll be close where you are
[00:53.82]And that I will be missed
[00:56.80]But still I can't turn out the lights
[01:02.92]I don't want to live in limbo baby
[01:07.68]I don't want to come home to an empty bed
[01:13.40]Said I'm so tired of the quiet baby
[01:19.16]And I'm to young to play Dead
[01:24.87]So come on and go out with grace
[01:30.58]Lay down for a season and down for the rain
[01:35.93]Say you can't have the world see you like this
[01:41.44]And you can't stay for more than a night
[01:46.65]That you'll be close where you are
[01:49.89]And that I will be missed
[01:52.72]But still I can't turn out the lights
[01:57.37]I can hear you footsteps at the front door
[02:02.88]I can feel your heart pressed upon your poor soul
[02:08.18]But it don't really matter
[02:13.49]Cuz you'll be home Come November
[02:43.31]I can see you tremble from here
[02:49.07]I can see you tremble from here
[02:53.26]And I think I'm gonna to break soon
[02:58.47]Said I think I'm gonna break soon
[03:06.05]You can't have the world see you like this
[03:11.01]And you can't stay for more than a night
[03:16.06]And I swear I can hear you footsteps at the front door
[03:21.26]I can feel your heart pressed upon your poor soul
[03:26.62]But it don't really matter
[03:32.14]No it dont really matter
[03:36.68]You can't have the world see you like this
[03:41.85]And you can't stay for more than a night
[03:47.11]That you'll be close where you are
[03:50.13]And that I will be missed
[03:53.12]But still I can't turn out the lights
[03:57.62]I can hear you footsteps at the front door
[04:03.07]I can feel your heart pressed upon your poor soul
[04:09.14]But it don't really matter
[04:13.99]You'll be home come November