Talia Brown - November (feat. Rythmatical)

Swollen long words we don't understand
Caught up in dreams of another land
Watching the leaves burn to a crisp
There's no way we could be ok with this

Stare at the sky and it feels so small
Wondering why it should matter at all
But we can't escape it, am I here to change it
Or learn to be patient and stay in a lane

Tell us your scared, justice is your passion
But when it comes to action you still chose distraction
Where is the balance between being grateful
And falling complacent to all the evil

Mmm duh duh duh
Mmm duh duh duh
Mmm duh duh duh
Mmm duh duh duh

Smoke fills my lungs and my eyes burn
Hot as July in November
Hot as July in November

I'd be a fool to say I'm not scared
Of the man and the power that's gotten him there
I would be lying to say that I know
Anything at all and where this all goes

The room fills with noise of timeless debates
Why aren't they wondering why nothing's changed
Eyes glued to the screen, and in no time
Fluff-informed opinions enter their minds

Mmm duh duh duh entire their minds
Mmm duh duh duh entire their minds
Mmm duh duh duh entire their minds
Mmm duh duh duh

Smoke fills my lungs and my eyes burn
Hot as July in November
Hot as July in November

I dream of the peace that's tied to earth's nature
Of a world without greed in order to love her
But I dream of desire to stand up and fight
Not with aggression but with graceful might
Yeah with graceful might

Mmm duh duh duh
Mmm duh duh duh
Mmm duh duh duh
Mmm duh duh duh

Smoke fills my lungs and my eyes burn
Hot as July in November
Hot as July in November
Hot as July
Oh Oh Oh
Mmm
As July

Written by:
Talia Brown

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