[Verse 1]
Night out and no moving
Life under streetlight brooding
Low sound, oh how soothing
Summer caught with red-hand looting
All this talk of missing
Could make a man wanna die if he was ever alive
[Verse 2]
No crown, no new king
Dread in a worn eye proving
Old hearts fit new wings
Just never been good at losing
All this feeble wishing
Could make a kid wanna cry if he was ever alive
[Chorus]
It's getting harder to remember
How a good time used to feel
When the pit of cracked November
Is always tricking out my feet
This is something monumental
A stain on a linen sheet so I pray
Roll, roll December
But thе waves are whipping me
Night out and no moving
Life under streetlight brooding
Low sound, oh how soothing
Summer caught with red-hand looting
All this talk of missing
Could make a man wanna die if he was ever alive
[Verse 2]
No crown, no new king
Dread in a worn eye proving
Old hearts fit new wings
Just never been good at losing
All this feeble wishing
Could make a kid wanna cry if he was ever alive
[Chorus]
It's getting harder to remember
How a good time used to feel
When the pit of cracked November
Is always tricking out my feet
This is something monumental
A stain on a linen sheet so I pray
Roll, roll December
But thе waves are whipping me
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