— — — — | — — — — | — — — — | — — — — — — — — | — — — — | — — — — | — — — — Wasting my time, drinking corked wine All of our sorrows collide Trying to remember cold November Try as we may to hold time You're composed calmed, released, harmed Charmed by a day lost at sea But do you remember cold November? Just close your eyes and you'll see That I'm just a no-man to your sublime silence Foreign lands await for your sign Now I'm just a nomad as I wade through silence Far away and not quite in time Wasting my time, disgracing our minds Adrift on two parallel lines But do you remember cold November? Fading its way out of time — — — — | — — — — | — — — — | — — — — — — — — | — — — — | — — — — | — — — — I see déjà vu, asleep I see you An image of sketches I rue Those flickering embers, cold November Watching a dream slip from view While there's no news