November's got me wrapped up and it's feelng like fall
My blood is moving slower but my hearts speeding up
I'm in both of our shoes, and there's no one to blame
You're tapering back, and I'm trying to wait
An evening on the telephone dialed back for hours
Won't answer any question you and i haven't thought of
I'm sick of the way things have to change
I'm sick of the way life's been feeling today
But if it were a different time
You and i could be motionless and static
We could be more erratic with our thoughts about eachother
But there's no way around this now
We're drawing lines in the sand not too get so freaked out
But I just wanna talk about
The last time we met
It was unexpected hesitance
You made me feel at home when home was hours away
I don't want to think about how happy you are making some body else back home
But if it were a different time
You and i could be motionless and static
We could be more erratic with our thoughts about eachother
But there's no way around this now
We're drawing lines in the sand not too get so freaked out
You're still so hurt, yes, I know that it feels way even if you won't tell me that
Putting paper to penmanship making it work but November is already crawling back
It's the second I lost you
Your winter is cold in the sun and I can't feel my hands
And the summer is never coming back