I think I just now stopped
To look around
For the first time in awhile
It seems like things are starting to slow down
Now
So I can look back on it, yeah
Used to hate November but
I'm coming around
To the yellow, red, brown, with the green underneath
I just wanna be me, yeah
But I don't think that you want me
Summers hanging on a tree
But I'm looking for Spring
When you called last night
You said you were alright with me
But when the phone hung up
I knew our time was up right then
I know our time here's short
But i'm just asking for
One last kiss
But you never liked the way that I would sing to you
Did you?
Used to hate November but
I'm coming around
To the yellow, red, brown, with the green underneath
I just wanna be me, yeah
But I don't think that you want me
Summers hanging on a tree
But I'm looking for Spring
Baby I let all this time pass me by
Whether it was gettin high or being low
I'll do myself a favor
From here on out, I know, yeah