November Is Going Away

November is going
going away
feeling so empty
nowhere to stay,
memories of growing
pictures of fun
Lessons and learning
where do we run
my life as a child
was filled
with love everyday
each day
each day
ohh

Quietly thinking
always alone
why do we grow up
cold as a stone,
we're living our lives out
a silly game
we only have ourselves to blame.

voices with omens, threaten the years
they echo resistance
searching for tears
still we keep pushing
asking for more
waiting forever
to see what's in store
my life as a child
was filled
with love everyday
each day
each day
ohh

Quietly thinking, always alone,
why do we grow up
cold as a stone
we're living our lives out
a silly game,
we only have ourselves to blame.

Quietly thinking
always alone
why do we grow up
cold as a stone
we're living our lives out
a silly game
we only have ourselves to blame.