The Early November - This Wasn't in Our Plan

Your mission is set
You've only two hours, 'fore everything is lost
And swallowed by light
So do this with care
But don't waste your time
'Cause this is all we've got

You're making time
You've got the cure
But the virus by your side
You wait 'til it's right
Then you strike
And you bring out all you've got

Maybe someday you'll find a way
To balance pressure
But you're slow
And you're jealous like a child

Breaking up things that found a way
To dream forever
Get your gun
'Cause the flock is flying in

You're dress is nice
Casual, but then strangely elegant
You're eyes are wide
You got them once
Got them twice
Now three's the charm

Maybe someday you'll find a way
To balance pressure
But you're slow
And you're jealous like a child

Breaking up things that found a way
To dream forever
Get your gun
'Cause the flock is flying in

I'm watching you now
You're right in my sight
Supposed to take you out
And end this tonight

But given this thought
It's harder to fire
'Cause you don't have a clue

Maybe someday you'll find a way
To balance pressure
But you're slow
And you're jealous like a child

Breaking up things that found a way
To dream forever
Get your gun
'Cause the flock is flying in

Coming

Written by:
ARTHUR CARL ENDERS, JEFFREY MATTHEW KUMMER, JOSEPH RYAN MARRO, SERGIO ANELLO, WILLIAM J LUGG

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The Early November

The Early November

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