October

Meet me
In the pit there
In the smoke
In the tar-bed
With the full intention of leaving for good

I don't wanna forget your name
But it seems like you're already slipping, I
Don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do
Without you

It seems like every single day
Is getting darker and darker
And darker and darker
I wanna see your face by next October

I don't wanna forget your name
But it seems like I'm already slipping, I
Don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do
Without you

And it seems like all my thoughts
Are getting darker and darker
And darker and darker
I wanna hold your face by next October

I don't wanna forget my name
But it seems like my mind's already slipping, I
Don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do
Without you

And it seems like my future
Is getting darker and darker
And darker and darker
I wanna hold you 'til next October

I will never forget the things
You have told me throughout all of these fucking years
I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do
Without you
(Without you, without you)
(Without you, without you)
(Without you, without you)
(Without you, without you)
(Without you)