
The 30th
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- indie folk
- alternative folk
- female vocalist
- acoustic
- avant-folk
- 2020s
- melancholic
- introspective
- experimental
Lyrics
Verse 1
November air cutting through the screen
The red tail lights that I should've seen
You left the driveway right at five past four
Before the glass fell on the highway floor
Counting headlights passing one by one
Waiting for the morning sun that never comes
Chorus
What if the road had taken another turn?
What if we're only watching the bridges burn?
I hold my breath every time the phone starts ringing
Listening to the quiet while the sirens are singing
Interlude
"Did you make it past the bridge?"
"Are you still driving?"
Refrain
It was November 30th, thought you'd still be passing by
Watching traffic lights turn red against a bleeding sky
If you lost control back on that overpass
How long would it take for the pain to pass?
Experimental Build
Time slows down...
Wheel in your hand...
Skid on the gravel, swallow the land...
You're alive, you're alive, you're alive, you're alive—
Why does it feel like we lost the drive?
Outro
November 30th.
You made it home.
Why am I still sitting here alone?
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