November Lyrics by Good Dog
Hung up and tongue-tied
Nothing left to say
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Hung up and tongue-tied
Nothing left to say
A sea of sad expressions
Passing with the least impression
I’m so tired of being tired
And hiding all my scars
In the desert it gets so cold
The nights are well below freezing
Those emerald eyes so weathered with time
Are tough enough to cut a man in two
This could be the best year of our lives
If we make it out, if we all survive
Take a seat at the table
Was this the dream?