November

November - Trampled By Turtles Lyrics

It's alright momma, it's so good to see you.

We've been out hiding for such a long time.

Lonesome hillsides so brown in November,

But you'll stay the same for your whole life.



The tragic churchbells rang for free,

hollowed out for you and me.



I was drunk sunday so I don't remember,

Images come flowing like a river so wide.

I was on a rooftop when I first discovered,

That you hold all your pain like a cannon inside.



Under revolution clouds,

you fight to come up and I fight to come down.



Every time we find something peaceful,

I have to go and tear it all down.

But the weather don't lie, babe, and you can't either,

Ever since you came to this faithless town.



Your darkened debt [?] don't bother me,

It blinds me like the morning sun.