Lonely Days
The day's November 8th
Usually not one to chase
But for you maybe I'll be a hunter
Midnight to autumn days
Sometimes we wake up to soon
At times the sunlight is too bright
My lights, they never gleam
Responsibilities
They keep me up throughout the night
A voice that never sings
Until you call on me
As such your loving gaze replied
"My love
your lonely days are over
My love,
'Til the end of time"
This night I'm all alone
Might reap the seeds I've sown
I'll graduate in May of next year, won't I?
Until that fated day
Pray that my hope will stay
Leave only time to wait and see
But
You know I said it, I said it
In time, I'll regret
But I got a death wish, and your heart's indebted
So I'ma keep pushing, avoiding the bullshit
And hoping this life will get better
You know I said it I'll settle
I hope I'll get better
But time's not my friend; I'll seem bitter forever
But I'ma keep pushing, avoiding my bullshit
But I will get better in-
My love
Your lonely days are over
My love
'Til the end of time
My love
The day's November 8th
Usually not one to pray,
But for you I'll be a willful martyr
A life of many dreams
You slipped away from me
Evade the pain with my demise
My love (My love)
Your lonely days are over
My love (My love)
What's the truth this time?
Usually not one to chase
But for you maybe I'll be a hunter
Midnight to autumn days
Sometimes we wake up to soon
At times the sunlight is too bright
My lights, they never gleam
Responsibilities
They keep me up throughout the night
A voice that never sings
Until you call on me
As such your loving gaze replied
"My love
your lonely days are over
My love,
'Til the end of time"
This night I'm all alone
Might reap the seeds I've sown
I'll graduate in May of next year, won't I?
Until that fated day
Pray that my hope will stay
Leave only time to wait and see
But
You know I said it, I said it
In time, I'll regret
But I got a death wish, and your heart's indebted
So I'ma keep pushing, avoiding the bullshit
And hoping this life will get better
You know I said it I'll settle
I hope I'll get better
But time's not my friend; I'll seem bitter forever
But I'ma keep pushing, avoiding my bullshit
But I will get better in-
My love
Your lonely days are over
My love
'Til the end of time
My love
The day's November 8th
Usually not one to pray,
But for you I'll be a willful martyr
A life of many dreams
You slipped away from me
Evade the pain with my demise
My love (My love)
Your lonely days are over
My love (My love)
What's the truth this time?
Credits
Writer(s): Kobe Lester
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