November
PatrickReza
I remember that gray day in November
The smell of rain, cigarettes, and coffee in the air
I remember that car went up in embers
That dropped me off on the curb next to you
I remember when I saw you in your purple sweater
Leaned up against that wall with your blonde hair
I surrendered to the butterflies I never thought
I'd feel before I had seen you right there
My legs went weak
My head spinning
Pinched myself to
Make sure I'm not dreaming
Oh, I remember
Oh, I remember
I remember that gray day in November
I remember that gray day in November
The smell of rain, cigarettes, and coffee in the air
I remember that car went up in embers
That dropped me off on the curb next to you