October

by This Is the Glasshouse

From the album: 867

Duration: 3:35

867 cover art

Lyrics for October

Sing me a song with your head in the rain Together alone filling buckets of grain He was a circle and I knew it then The most beautiful person enclosed in a ring Picked up the pieces lying in the weeds Walked back to my house Promising that we would start over in October Why were we built this way? What purpose did we serve? Now the rope has come undone This time I'm jumping off into your arms This quick shot to the gut is felt by no one When people here are blind The city shines our way

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