The Early November
Wearing the Tie
[Verse 1]
I fell down thirty feet of stairs
Landed in a hole buried under cloak
And as I grow, I tried to let this go
But I cannot hide under half-shut eyes

[Chorus]
And I feel it calling me again
In winter ice, I stand
And I feel it calling me again
So what will it take
To make this finally the end?

[Verse 2]
Carving snow, I found myself a glove
So I took it home and my body, mind and soul
We're draped in robes like soft and flowing tones
Through a combo and quarter cranked again
And this time I follow my own lines

[Chorus]
And I feel it calling me again
In winter ice, I stand
I feel it calling me again
So what will it take
To make this finally the end?
[Bridge]
It's the breaking point, the crossed out
The fine lines they hide, the lies
Medicine, crooked ties define
I am not who you thought you liked

[Outro]
It's the breaking point, the crossed out
The fine lines they hide, the lies
Medicine, crooked ties define
I am not who you thought you liked
It's the breaking point, the crossed out
The fine lines they hide, the lies
Medicine, crooked ties define
I am not who you thought you liked