Gray November, I've been down since JulyMotion capture put me in a bad lightI replay my footsteps on each stepping stoneTrying to find the one where I went wrongWriting letters addressed to the fireAnd I was catching my breathStaring out an open window, catching my deathAnd I couldn't be sure, I had a feeling so peculiarThat this pain would be for evermoreHey, December, guess I'm feeling unmooredCan't remember what I used to fight forI rewind the tape, but all it does is pauseOn the very moment all was lostSending signals to be double-crossedAnd I was catching my breathBarefoot in the wildest winter, catching my deathAnd I couldn't be sure, I had a feeling so peculiarThat this pain would be for evermore(Evermore)Can't not think of all the costAnd the things that will be lostOh, can we just get a pauseTo be certain we'll be tall again?Whether weather be the frostOr the violence of the dog daysI'm on waves, out being tossedIs there a line that I could just go cross?And when I was shipwrecked (can't think of all the cost)I thought of you (all the things that will be lost now)In the cracks of light (can we just get a pause)I dreamed of you (to be certain we'll be tall again?)(If you think of all the costs) it was real enough(Whether weather be the frost) to get me through(Or the violence of the dog days)or the violence of the dog days(Out on waves, being tossed)(I'm on waves, out being tossed) I swear(Is there a line that we could just go cross?)You were thereAnd I was catching my breathFloors of a cabin creaking under my stepAnd I couldn't be sure, I had a feeling so peculiarThis pain wouldn't be for evermoreEvermore (evermore)EvermoreThis pain wouldn't be for evermore (ooh)Evermore
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Gray November, I've been down since July
Motion capture put me in a bad light
I replay my footsteps on each stepping stone
Trying to find the one where I went wrong
Writing letters addressed to the fire
And I was catching my breath
Staring out an open window, catching my death
And I couldn't be sure, I had a feeling so peculiar
That this pain would be for evermore
Hey, December, guess I'm feeling unmoored
Can't remember what I used to fight for
I rewind the tape, but all it does is pause
On the very moment all was lost
Sending signals to be double-crossed
And I was catching my breath
Barefoot in the wildest winter, catching my death
And I couldn't be sure, I had a feeling so peculiar
That this pain would be for evermore
(Evermore)
Can't not think of all the cost
And the things that will be lost
Oh, can we just get a pause
To be certain we'll be tall again?
Whether weather be the frost
Or the violence of the dog days
I'm on waves, out being tossed
Is there a line that I could just go cross?
And when I was shipwrecked (can't think of all the cost)
I thought of you (all the things that will be lost now)
In the cracks of light (can we just get a pause)
I dreamed of you (to be certain we'll be tall again?)
(If you think of all the costs) it was real enough
(Whether weather be the frost) to get me through
(Or the violence of the dog days)
or the violence of the dog days
(Out on waves, being tossed)
(I'm on waves, out being tossed) I swear
(Is there a line that we could just go cross?)
You were there
And I was catching my breath
Floors of a cabin creaking under my step
And I couldn't be sure, I had a feeling so peculiar
This pain wouldn't be for evermore
Evermore (evermore)
Evermore
This pain wouldn't be for evermore (ooh)
Evermore
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