November

All the loneliness we felt, oh the feeling

Cast a burden overhead, across the ceiling

And the phantom always waits for the midnight

Holds the dreamer in his hands, shadows eat light

Through the auburn streets of leaves, I'm surrounded

Devils dance amidst the trees to keep me grounded

Desert sun and sweet fires burn through the evening

As this train tears down the tracks, I believe him

She is waiting by the bay, through the clearing

Hide in wait to find her face disappearing

Far across the burning land, I remember

Frozen in October sun comes November