Texty: Atomic Opera. November.

Came and right away
We're lost we're all alone and lost
It's easy to say
(So I noticed)
It's better to say that you don't believe
A few half lies
(If you survive)
The winter came with a bitter rain
And washed away the reason
I (yeah yeah)
Turn away from me again
I (yeah yeah)
Turn away from Heaven

The season's change
(And so they say)
It all remains the same anyway
It's easy to feel like it's no good
It's better to fall than to stand in
The Way
When one half truth is our whole lives
The morning came with a darkening shame
And blinded me with reason