November — Silverstein

Fragile leaves hit the ground. The cold air drifts into my lungs. I see your face through the fog. Reminds me of the dreams you lost. I can see it in your eyes. You're broken down; Your hands are tied. I can feel it in my side. Over and over and over I've tried. You're broken down; I can see it in your eyes. You're broken down; Your hands are tied. And I know you cannot hide. Over and over and over I've tried. It broke my heart.

It Felt So Good To See You

I've never been one to [put my trust in.] When did I become so weak, [or have I always been?] I can't put all this back in place.[back in place] I can see it in your eyes. You're broken down; Your hands are tied. I can feel it in my side. Over and over and over I've tried. You're broken down; I can see it in your eyes. You're broken down; Your hands are tied. And I know you cannot hide. Over and over and over I've tried. This gaping hole in my chest is filled with deceit.

I Fear That All My Cries Fell Upon Deaf Ears

I Caress Flesh With Severed Nerves.

I Go Veiled In Darkness And Disease.

This November Swallows Me Whole.

And This May Be The Closest Thing That You'll Ever Receive To An Apology

I Close My Eyes And I Can See You Dead.