November

There's people out there

Who live everyday

Not knowing how or why they came

I'll be honest

I'm just like that

Never read the book but i know where my hearts at

The only place

That i've felt the ghost

Was in a crowded hall with mostly broken people

Singing the songs that get them through the day

It's the only place i've looked my soul

Dead in the face

I've talked to angels through strings

Heard em callin my name

But the only way i'll know i've done okay

Is if i get to where tom petty went someday

Now i'm at the age

Where life seems to fade

A little quicker every day

So when i'm gone

I hope this finds you well

When i see those blonde locks

I'll let you know i made it out of hell

I've talked to angels through strings

Heard em callin my name

But the only way i'll know i've done okay

Is if i get to where tom petty went someday

I hope i make it there some day

I've talked to angels through strings

Heard em callin my name

But the only way i'll know i've done okay

Is if i get to where tom petty went someday

I hope i make it there some day

I'll make it there someday