Early November - A Little More Time

I know my time is bad so I'm forcing up an apologetic smile.
And just by being myself I've gone and made my own disguise.
I was never good at talking but the perks are so fantastic.

Wait for me here.
I'll find a home.
Making a mix of the perfect 90s radio songs.

Chalk this up to spite.
And although I've wasted time,
I need some more of it.
I thought I'd yell a little to show my hometown I'm alive.
And through the sea of fingers I find my own real life.

Wait for me here.
I'll find a home.
Making a mix of the perfect 90s radio songs.

Wait for me here.
I'll find a home.
Making a mix of the perfect 90s radio songs.

Wait for me here.
I'll find a home.
Making a mix of the perfect 90s radio songs.

Wait for me here.
I'll find a home.
Making a mix of the perfect 90s radio songs.

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Early November

Early November

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