4 Years In November

Eleven PM, try to go to bed Try to listen to every word you said Readjust because of the pebble in the bed Fall asleep with you in my head Wake up next morning at Five Thirty Pancakes for breakfast, maple syrup wouldn't last Hurry up, got your stuff? Come on let's go I don't know how to end this line, could you let me know And I don't need to cut through the tinnitus when I'm with you Even with nothing in my head I'd still like you around I'll write another lyric down before I go I don't know how to end this line, could you let me know I'll write this for you my Everlong, my dear I'll be waiting for ya I know you'll hate this song, yeah I'll be waiting for you to tell me But that's ok because you're not here to stop me and I'll just keep on writing How the hell am I supposed to get this through You can't do anything to shut me up Four Years in November, are you getting sick of me Four Years in November, from when you took a hold of me And how the hell did we get this far We were only just beginning when you took my heart And I'm really god damn glad that you stuck around Because I can't wait for Four more I'll write this for you my Everlong, my dear I'll be waiting for ya I know you'll hate this song, yeah I'll be waiting for you to tell me But that's ok because you're not here to stop me and I'll just keep on writing How the hell am I supposed to get this through You can't do anything to shut me up