(Intro) It was the last bright weekend, the gold on the trees was blinding Everyone said, "Hold this moment," but the forecast had other things in mind (Verse 1) Yeah, this Ohio sunlight is a temporary peace, man We were walking through the orange, dreaming of sweet release, man The air was clean and cold, smelling like woodsmoke and decay Had the whole world perfectly dressed in yellow for just one day We left the house in hoodies, talking 'bout college, talking 'bout cash And then the temperature dropped, man, it went from a dream to a crash No warning, no transition, no time to even prepare Just a flash freeze, mid-November, leaving that empty, frozen air (Pre-Chorus) We blinked, we looked away, and the color just went dead The brilliant filter shattered right over our head The pavement’s turning black, the sky is turning gray There’s no slow goodbye, just the price we gotta pay (Chorus) Here comes the November Snow! (Yeah!) It's freezing up the frame Ripped the color out of everything, shouted out its name No mercy for the memory, no time to even feel The kind of change that tells you nothing you thought was real The ground is shut down, the world is Monochrome and cold Another bright illusion that we never get to hold (Verse 2) They talk about gradual shifts, they talk about patience and time But around here, winter skips the line, it commits the sudden crime That beautiful Fall aesthetic? It lasted for maybe forty hours Now we're scraping ice off the windshield, counting down the dead flowers It’s a shock to the system, like a bad download that froze The leaves went from crimson to brittle before the daylight even closed It’s that constant reset button, that feeling you can’t trust the view November Snow teaches you things never see things through (Pre-Chorus) We blinked, we looked away, and the color just went dead The brilliant filter shattered right over our head The pavement’s turning black, the sky is turning gray There’s no slow goodbye, just the price we gotta pay (Chorus) Here comes the November Snow! (Yeah!) It's freezing up the frame Ripped the color out of everything, shouted out its name No mercy for the memory, no time to even feel The kind of change that tells you nothing you thought was real The ground is shut down, the world is Monochrome and cold Another bright illusion that we never get to hold (Bridge) Yeah, the forecast lied, said we had another week to bloom Now we're stuck in perpetual gray, locked inside this digital tomb It's the whiplash, the betrayal, the sudden Error 404 We thought we were ready, but the truth just froze us to the core We can’t trust the view! We can't trust the sun We knew the colors wouldn't last, but we didn't think they'd run Now the glass is frosted, and we're scraping out the time This cold shock is the only honest thing we climb (Chorus) Here comes the November Snow! Oh-Oh It’s freezing up the frame Here comes the November Snow! Oh-Oh
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