Do not equate death with this clockwork
Do not even say skies are devoted
How come it’s your way when you don't even belong here
Do not elevate to the point where you blindly believe
Do not implicate all your emotions
How can you stay when you’re not even in motion
Do not equate love with this torsion
Do not elevate to the point where you blindly believe
And I know that I will surrender
I'll be coming home in November
Come and hit me right at the centre
I will write it down on my agenda
I will write it down to surrender
I'll be coming home to remember
And I'm leaving in a while, it's November
All's been written down on my agenda
Come and hit me right at the centre
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