Are we that far away?
I'm living in November,
in that night, forever I'll stay.
Give me a peice of your mind,
please take all of mine.
There is no room in my world,
for doubting myself this time.
I need to know your feelings,
did they change after the fact?
I won't die without you,
but I need you to keep me on track.
Missing you, is all I do,
it seems an endless theme.
I'm living in November,
despite the Christmas scheme.