Why's it dark at five o'clock?
And why is everything so stark?
Why am I in love and he is not?
Why you gotta freeze the wind?
Your cold, dry air just chaps my lips
Why you gotta take my happiness?
I can't remember how it felt before the cold
F*ck you, November
You took my gold
Every morning, six A.M
You wake me with a chill and then
You remind me of my lack of him
Dreading all your winter days
Just wishing all the frost away
Thinking 'bout how gold never stays
I can't remember how it felt before the cold
F*ck you, November
You took my gold