I hang around
Watch the seven doves fly into the sun and forget it
Sky on fire
It's just me and myself growing even smaller when they burn me
I look away
As the black cat turns to bite itself on the tail
It's every corner to itself
It's them and theirs and me and mine
But still it's on days like this that
I'd like to forever after stay right here
Flip the world into a frame for you
Leave your window open
Don't you see it's on days like this that we could see another one
White kite behind a moving unicorn
On a tight line in playful wind for hours on end
Before tumbling back to the field
Like you
Toward the bottomless waterfall
Yes, like you
The way you're reminded of the longer days
The longer days like November are the longest days
The longer days like November
I'd like to forever after stay right here
Flip the world into a frame for you
Leave your window open