LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song

So, November?

You wanna play dumb?

Making us think

that it'd be mild

Dangling before our eyes

that it was still summer

that we'd be able to stay

on café terraces

So, November?

What the hell got into you?

We thought we understood

that you'd be pretty

What had we ever done to you

so that, like a lead shroud

you'd crash down on Paris

to plunge us into night?

Me

My fingers sting

I'm so cold

And how do I explain

to my six-year-old boy

that now's the right time?

We gotta cut the roses now

so they'll be strong in spring

So, November?

What do we do now?

Do we stay in our rooms?

Is that it, you happy?

If you don't like us laughing and singing

because something haunts you

don't gross the others out

it's not our fault

Please, November

You gotta clear out!

Let December step in

to make us hope!

We'll have to bandage our sorrows

and plant a few seeds

so they'll grow slowly

on the ruins of our 30s

Me

My fingers sting

I'm so cold

And how do I explain

to my six-year-old boy

that now's the right time?

We gotta cut the roses now

so they'll be strong in spring

'Cause I'm scared when we travel

I'm scared over a single bag

I'm scared when I grab a drink

I'm scared when I see a concert

I'm scared when we watch a movie

I'm scared when I sing rhymes

I'm scared when I'm all alone

I'm scared even when I'm not alone

November!

November!