The sky is bruised it bleeds for days November’s cold in a thousand ways Wind like whispers cuts my skin Every breath feels paper-thin Oh the trees they creak they moan Oh the ground swallows bone November shadows run so deep They haunt the roads they steal my sleep November whispers November cries November's where the daylight dies Ashes fall from a leaden sun Dreams unravel one by one The clocks are frozen time won't move The silence hums a deadly groove Oh the frost it claims the air Oh the ghosts they linger there November shadows run so deep They haunt the roads they steal my sleep November whispers November cries November's where the daylight dies
