Cat O'Connor

November
November slipped up on the pavementStumbled and fell, never quite made itAnd she was lost by DecemberNow, why are you willing to sacrifice yourself to these daydreams?A bed of illusions, bed of frustrationsThe air is so much thinner up hereSo pack your bags, it's time to leaveTurn off that blaring TV screenIt's time to move on, it's time you were goneMove onInsidious situationsConversation and desolation go hand in handEverybody's stranger, everybody's friendRed circles of wine, you're mulling it overBut it takes time, and it's time that you told herTell her it's for the bestAnd return to the start again.But old habits die harder than you might knowYou thought you'd bide time, safe to take it slowPretend it's not there, pretend you don't careNothing is realSongtexteHeart of steel, heart of goldYou were bought but you were soldSpinning red circles and brilliant blue dreamsCutting all these losses and finding new beginningsRed circles of wine, you're mulling it overBut it takes time, and it's time that you told herTell her it's for the bestAnd return to the start again.Red circles of wine...But it takes time...The air is so much clearer up here. Aus Songtexte Mania