That November
She remembers
That November
Glory fading away from that September
The clouds are here
No sky that's clear
She's unsure, if she's being sincere
She dreams at night
Clutching her pillow tight
Still dreams of him; it isn't right
It's June now
And somehow
She has the same row...
With her mind
If she had a chance she'd rewind
Her hearts fights so does her mind
That November
Glory fading away from that September
The clouds are here
No sky that's clear
She's unsure, if she's being sincere
She dreams at night
Clutching her pillow tight
Still dreams of him; it isn't right
It's June now
And somehow
She has the same row...
With her mind
If she had a chance she'd rewind
Her hearts fights so does her mind