1 One day I decided I wanted to pick up this guitar in my house that doesn’t get much play here... tuned it and everything. I started fiddling on it then the E string popped – I enjoyed how it sounded without it ... and then something in my heart was just like...oh yea this is what I needed to channel these thoughts into words. How important it is to write without judgment of one's true feelings and explorations! I think I sat in denial a lot about things that had happened over time, I remember it being really relieving after I wrote this. This was also written after I wrote “sixth: and last time”... so yeah I guess this is like the more emo version of that track in my eyes. Ha!
lyrics
It was November When I met you... We didn't know better Just had to go through... Bury me alive
in the backyard...Of your mind
Oh yea...
Water grass with poison placing thorns...
On this grave of mine... You use to call it love We use to call it... Love ... love?...
It ain't love,
No.
Was November When I met you...
“I know it is my fault” and you said “I told you”... You tried to drop me off But
You were in love too... Fall again and again... Aint it funny now Look what it’s come to Never friends again. We use to call it love We use to call it... Love, Love
It ain’t Love ... No.
Now it’s November again... Oh yea..
I’m moving to the edge of France No looking back...
I must find Love again
For me...
I heard about this album through Fantano and immediately fell in love with the amazing vibes and messages throughout this album. It sounds like a meal with your favorite family and people and a warm hug from your parents. 10/10 this album will remain a go to for when I need a pick me up. God bless u Siifu ianb360