Daylight waned, we built our home
Golden limbs went bankrupt from the cold
In November
Spearmint skies and whiskey jars
Your heart and mind found armistice once more
In November
Let's rake our fears in piles, dive headlong
Times were hard as cider in your blood
Cause there's no waking up from November
Champagne powder frosts the hills
And champagne glasses in our grip
I pull you close and kidnap bliss
Your red rose nose and wind chapped lips again
Let's rake our fears in piles, dive headlong
Times were hard as cider in your blood
Cause there's no waking up from November
The back yard was a casket closed
A dormant soul with skeletons for oaks
That hung our hopes
Till morning came and slit our nightmare's throat
Slit his throat
In November
Let's rake our fears in piles, dive headlong
Times were hard as cider in your blood
Cause there's no waking up from November