It's a great month. So many songs and stories about November. The world is a blur. Except when you're upside down. Then everything's underground. A lot safer. I feel alive. It's like the world is going to end so soon and why should I believe myself and not you? Look out of the window, where words and sounds pass you by.
Sooner or later.
And before your very eyes.
Now sleep and dream of love, because it's the closest you will get to love.