November Rain
You understand my brain
Tears running down my veins
Look around but beneath, shards of glass in between my feet
Then I move suddenly, pull away from your breathing steadily
I can't control my fate again
I don't know where this road will end
I don't have time for your shit anymore
It seems impossible to change
My problems aren't going away
I don't think I can really do it
November rain is coming down on me
Falling so hard that I thought I could barely breathe
I differentiate the time we never seem to make
Plan ahead, falling through, wasting time
But on you now I see it
That you lied, several times, with no reasons
I can't control my fate again
I don't know where this road will end
I don't have time for your shit anymore
It seems impossible to change
My problems aren't going away
It's so impossible just to understand the critics
November rain is coming down on me
Falling so hard that I thought I could barely breathe
I'm lying bloody with my prom dress on the dance floor
Trying to find what I should regret and what I asked for
I'm tying laces around my neck while I'm locking my door
I'm lying bloody with the pieces that I asked for
That I asked for
Tears running down my veins
Look around but beneath, shards of glass in between my feet
Then I move suddenly, pull away from your breathing steadily
I can't control my fate again
I don't know where this road will end
I don't have time for your shit anymore
It seems impossible to change
My problems aren't going away
I don't think I can really do it
November rain is coming down on me
Falling so hard that I thought I could barely breathe
I differentiate the time we never seem to make
Plan ahead, falling through, wasting time
But on you now I see it
That you lied, several times, with no reasons
I can't control my fate again
I don't know where this road will end
I don't have time for your shit anymore
It seems impossible to change
My problems aren't going away
It's so impossible just to understand the critics
November rain is coming down on me
Falling so hard that I thought I could barely breathe
I'm lying bloody with my prom dress on the dance floor
Trying to find what I should regret and what I asked for
I'm tying laces around my neck while I'm locking my door
I'm lying bloody with the pieces that I asked for
That I asked for
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Writer(s): Paxton Rutherford
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