PARDONmyFRENCH

November

♪

So we're speeding towards that time of year,

to the day that marks that you're not here;

And I think I'll want to be alone,

so please understand if I don't answer the phone;

I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls,

until I can see nothing at all;

Only particles, some fast, some slow,

all my eyes can see is all I know;

But I'm about to give this one more shot,

And find it in myself, I'll find it in myself.

Azure Ray