Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Ben Weasel
Silence now
I want it quiet now
I wanna feel the clock inside my brain start winding down
Don't you see I'm in a spaceship dream
And the red light on your motorbike's a scream?
When I get my bearings, soon it's always something new
Hating all the waiting for the day I won't remember you
There's never time to set things right
There's too much time to try
Only in November do I cry
I try to fly, but when I go too high
I see in seeking my own level, I diminish
Misery doesn't want company
And when it does, I cut it right off at the knees
When I get my bearings, soon it's always something new
Missing, wishing hopelessly, and hating myself for it, too
There's never time to set things right
There's too much time to try
Only in November do I cry
Let's go!
[Guitar lead]
Celebration of a lovesick nation
That's surrounded by a shining sea of broken hearts
I'm still asleep, laughing inside my dream
Because the red light on your motorbike's a scream
When I get my bearings, soon it's always something new
Hating all the waiting for the day I won't remember you
There's never time to set things right
There's too much time to try
Only in November do I cry
There's never time to set things right
There's always time to try
Only in November do I cry
And the red light on your motorbike's a scream
Yeah, the red light on your motorbike's a scream
Yeah, the red light on your motorbike's a scream
Yeah, the red light on your motorbike's a scream
Only in November was written by Ben Weasel.
Only in November was produced by Mike Kennerty.
Ben Weasel released Only in November on Mon Jun 25 2007.