November gloom,
Shining in my room,
Playing my six string,
Thinkin' 'bout something,
That is not you,
I'm not acting,
Take note I'm not the captain,
But maybe I can fly
If you stay with me tonight,
But it won't help,
'Cause I'm stuck in HellAnd if the black flag is raised
When my eyes are crazed,
Well here's a toast
To the hero's ghost,
Praise the kids who raised the noise
Then end the one
Who has the gunAnd at the start,
The war will end,
I think I need a friend,
Maybe call it a day in the night,
And oh,
When my tears fall,
No one will catch them all,
Maybe call it a day in the nightNovember gloom,
Dreaming of Spring bloom,
Just about to give in,
When I saw your grin,
God just make it end,
And you tell me drop my name,
Just for yourself,
There's room full of people playing the same game,
But I bet they've never seen the world when the lights are off,And if the black flag is raised
When my eyes are crazed,
Well here's a toast
To the hero's ghost,
Praise the kids who raised the noise
Then end the one
Who has the gunAnd at the start,
The war will end,
I think I need a friend,
Maybe call it a day in the night,
And oh,
When my tears fall,
No one will catch them all,
Maybe call it a day in the nightOh sometimes I want to be left alone and have it all,
But when I need you,
You don't answer my call,And at the start,
The war will end,
I think I need a friend,
Maybe call it a day in the night,
And oh,
When my tears fall,
No one will catch them all,
Maybe call it a day in the night
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