November A Blaze of Feather

Cold November called in to the ol' towns
All bitter breath from the man
Felt like runnin' while I'm able
Can't lose my head now
So sick of all the poison
Shudder at the sound

May we all still love humans
Ma what's going on
We fell through cracks, widening
These mountains we're now carrying
We were all meant to climb
Can't just stay down
Leave hope to fate
Maybe this is unreal

Caught my reflection in broken glass
Thought of children and questions
And their dreams yet to have
My heart knows pressure
To be some kind of man
This cold hearted rain
Keeps widening the cracks

Maybe we are still half-human
Never walk, we run
De-railed from tracks, keeps climbing
This hatred carving canyons
Need to find our way out
From the worst of past
Too much at stake