November's coming down like fire
Burning off all earthly desire
Leaving nothing but broken bones
You say you're sorry, but you can't hope to atone
I bite my lip against the cold
You say it's bad this year, well you're just getting old
It's gotten worse, I nurse it like a grudge
Hot like ember, but cool to touch
You'll know the way
It lives up to the name
A broken mirror, still I recognize the face
November's coming down like rain
Every bloody nose, every phantom pain
You shout it out, and then it fades
Can't trust your neighbors, can't get away
I'm begging you to stay
I'm the keeper of your faith
A broken record, but you're not listening anyway
You'll know the way
It lives up to the name
Broken promise, still your memory remains