Stayed up all night.
Feel so restless.
Wake up early.
Everyday is a test.
Clouds just rolled in
Right over my head.
None of it's making.
Any damn sense.

Wasn't September.
October was great.
Things got crazy.
I'm needing a break.

Ugly November.
Eleven Eight O Six.
The worst feeling.
It still exists.
I can't wait till.
May showers bloom.
Until then.
I'll feel the gloom.

Wasn't September.
October was great.
Things got crazy.
I'm needing a break.

The clouds just rolled in.
The greatest pain.
Ever felt in my life.
The clouds just rolled in.
Straight over my head.