hey ma pt 2 this night got me down it got me on the ground grabbing at nothing but reaching for sounds the song i couldnt bear to sing when i found the words to bring i couldnt make my mouth make sense of anything its the tenth time i say in the morning i wont pay the night they cut me out i let the loose ends fray i guess thats what i get for making something out of this or at least trying to kind of wipe off the piss november comes november comes i start to run now watch me run up and out somewhere down by the 71 were feeling numb inside our gloves maybe together this will come to something anything anything anything anything anything anything anything anything anything it could be better than this anything it could be better than this anything it could be better than this anything it could be better than this anything what could be better than this 