Wide Awake in November Songtext
von Arthur Buck

Lost your sight
But maybe now you can make it by candlelight
Well it's alright
But they will rob you if they think you might throw the fight
Try to make it but you can't explain
You gotta give it to yourself today
And play your music on the gravy train
No matter what the hangman might say

Wide awake in November
It's the second take
That they remember
To your sweetest mistake
You surrender
Surrender
Surrender
But you're wide awake
In November


Lost your mind
With your soul butt naked guess they say you were blind
There's so unkind
But you can beat them if you're busy and you stay on your grind
It's discipline that will clear the way
It's discipline in your life that makes it stay
And from your thoughts you got to separate
Come into the right now or an elevated state

Wide awake in November
It's the second take
That they remember
To your sweetest mistake
You surrender
Surrender
Surrender
But you're wide awake
In November

So save your lonely line
For the one you might need somewhere down the line
Ave your lonely line
Till the one you can't find


One more fool
I was asleep when they disabled the golden rule
And so uncool
But to some what they love is just how much you can drool
So meditate when you start your day
And don't look into your phone to make a play
It's just a crazy making crazy train
Open up your third eye and stop being insane

Wide awake in November
It's the second take
That they remember
To your sweetest mistake
You surrender
Surrender
Surrender
But you're wide awake
In November