October (Otr)

My heartache is narrowed
My bones spilling marrow
On pillows filled with thoughts to die young

My window is arching
Down Armitage marching
Dead leaves on white kids' white Keds

I'll take October on the rocks
And trouble November when it's here

My bloodline is buried
In gray cemeteries
All over the suburbs Northwest

With Jesus and Nero
And all the five pharaohs
I wish I had gold in my tomb

I'll take October on the rocks
And trouble November when it's here

I'll take October on the rocks
And trouble November when it's here



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Writer(s): Andrew Pelletier
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