Silence now I want it quiet now I wanna feel the clock inside my brain start winding down Dont you see Im in a spaceship dream And the red light on your motorbikes a scream? When I get my bearings, soon its always something new Hating all the waiting for the day I wont remember you Theres never time to set things right Theres too much time to try Only in November do I cry I try to fly, but when I go too high I see in seeking my own level, I diminish Misery doesnt want company And when it does, I cut it right off at the knees When I get my bearings, soon its always something new Missing, wishing hopelessly, and hating myself for it, too Theres never time to set things right Theres too much time to try Only in November do I cry Lets go! [Guitar lead] Celebration of a lovesick nation Thats surrounded by a shining sea of broken hearts Im still asleep, laughing inside my dream Because the red light on your motorbikes a scream When I get my bearings, soon its always something new Hating all the waiting for the day I wont remember you Theres never time to set things right Theres too much time to try Only in November do I cry Theres never time to set things right Theres always time to try Only in November do I cry And the red light on your motorbikes a scream Yeah, the red light on your motorbikes a scream Yeah, the red light on your motorbikes a scream Yeah, the red light on your motorbikes a scream
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