[ti:Come November] [ar:Thriving Ivory] [al:Through Yourself & Back Again] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Come November - Thriving Ivory [00:06.40]How long do you think [00:08.04]You will stand a fool in the desert [00:14.41]A boy with no plan [00:17.28]The day's on her last leg again [00:23.02]I cross it all slowing while the next one comes in [00:32.76]But it don't really matter noo [00:39.80]You can't have the world see you like this [00:45.06]And you can't stay for more than a night [00:50.62]That you'll be close where you are [00:53.52]And that I will be missed [00:56.43]But still I can't turn out the lights [01:02.41]I don't want to live in limbo baby [01:07.52]I don't want to come home to an empty bed [01:13.50]Said I'm so tired of the quiet baby [01:19.16]And I'm to young to play dead [01:24.81]So come on and go out with grace [01:30.37]Lay down for a season and down for the rain [01:35.73]Say you can't have the world see you like this [01:41.35]And you can't stay for more than a night [01:46.79]That you'll be close where you are [01:49.77]And that I will be missed [01:52.68]But still I can't turn out the lights [01:57.04]I can hear you footsteps at the front door [02:02.90]I can feel your heart pressed upon your poor soul [02:08.42]But it don't really matter [02:13.66]Cause you'll be home come November [02:43.72]I can see you tremble from here [02:49.09]I can see you tremble from here [02:53.35]And I think I'm gonna to break soon [02:58.99]Said I think I'm gonna break soon [03:06.18]You can't have the world see you like this [03:11.35]And you can't stay for more than a night [03:15.90]I can hear you footsteps at the front door [03:21.70]I can feel your heart pressed upon your poor soul [03:27.16]But it don't really matter [03:32.73]No it don't really matter [03:37.25]You can't have the world see you like this [03:42.19]And you can't stay for more than a night [03:47.68]That you'll be close where you are [03:50.79]And that I will be missed [03:53.67]But still I can't turn out the lights [03:58.21]I can hear you footsteps at the front door [04:03.73]I can feel your heart pressed upon your poor soul [04:09.33]But it don't really matter [04:14.64]You'll be home come November