We painted the skies yellow
Like the trees did in November
Eyes were stars like Van Gough
When he first met her
Can we just fall to the ground and
Hope for a four leaf clover
Let's talk like we did
Last November
Talk about our dreams and
Deep desires
Cause soon we all will die here
Back in November oh
Grapefruit stained your teeth
You craved the sweetness in me
Fed your sick fantasy
Smoked me till you were high didnt
Care if I cried
But it's fine cause soon we'll die
Can we just fall to the ground and
Hope for a four leaf clover
Let's talk like we did
Last November
Talk about our dreams and
Deep desires
Cause soon we all will die here
Back in November oh