Intro :
G ray November
I've been down since J uly
M otion capture
Put me in a b ad light
I replay my footsteps on each stepping s tone
Trying to find the one where I went w rong
W riting letters
Addressed to the f ire
And I was c atching my breath
S taring out an open window
C atching my death
And I c ouldn't be so sure
I had a feeling so pecu liar
T hat this pain would be for
E vermore
H ey December
Guess I'm feeling u nmoored
C an't remember
What I used to f ight for
I rewind thе tape but all it does is pause
O n the vеry moment all was lost
S ending signals
To be double-c rossed
And I was c atching my breath
B arefoot in the wildest winter
C atching my death
And I c ouldn't be so sure
I had a feeling so pecu liar
T hat this pain would be for
E vermore
( Evermore)
Can't not t hink of all the cost
And the things that will be lost
Oh can w e just get a pause?
To be certain we'll be tall again
Whether w eather be the frost
Or the violence of the dog days
I'm on w aves out being tossed
Is there a line that I could just go cross?
And when I was shipwrecked (Can't t hink of all the cost)
I t hought of you (And the things that will be lost oh)
In the cracks of light (Can w e just get a pause?)
I d reamed of you (To be certain we'll be tall again if you t hink of all the costs)
It was real enough (Whether w eather be the frost)
To g et me through (Or the violence of the dog days)
(Or the violence of the dog days)
(I'm on waves out being tossed) (I'm on w aves out being tossed)
I s wear (Is there a line that we could just go cro ss?)
Y ou were there
And I was c atching my breath
Floors of a cabin creaking u nder my step
And I c ouldn't be sure
I had a feeling so pecu liar
T his pain wouldn't be for
E vermore
Evermo re
Evermo re
This pain wouldn't be fo r evermore
Evermo re
