Written by Joshua Perahia

November is going, going away
feeling so empty, nowhere to stay,
memories of growing, pictures of fun,
Lessons and learning, where do we run,
my life as a child, was filled,
with love everyday, each day, each day, ohh

Quietly thinking, always alone,
why do we grow up, cold as a stone,
we're living our lives out, a silly game,
we only have ourselves to blame.

voices with omens, threaten the years,
they echo resistance, searching for tears,
still we keep pushing, asking for more,
waiting forever, to see what's in store,
my life as a child, was filled,
with love everyday, each day, each day, ohh

Quietly thinking, always alone,
why do we grow up, cold as a stone,
we're living our lives out, a silly game,
we only have ourselves to blame.

Quietly thinking, always alone,
why do we grow up, cold as a stone,
we're living our lives out, a silly game,
we only have ourselves to blame.