november

Memories of Youth: November Nights and Unforeseen Fates
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Lyrics

I still remember that November we were drinking

Recollection of a past November when the speaker and others were drinking.

At Waverley park after dark

Specifically at Waverley Park during nighttime.

Where all of our friends would work the weekends

Where friends worked on weekends, likely to maintain a living.

Barely sleeping

Hardly getting any sleep due to their busy lives.

But those Tuesday nights were always ours

Reserved Tuesday nights for themselves.

We keep our voices down

Keeping quiet to avoid upsetting neighbors.

The neighbors fucking hate us but who cares

Not concerned about neighbors' opinions.

One day we'll leave town and we'll get stupid famous, man I swear

Aspiring for future fame once they leave town.

We'd always dream about what life would look like when were older

Always imagining their future lives.

Always killing time hungover

Spent time lazily recovering from hangovers.

Kids talking shit

Young individuals talking negatively.

Too busy looking for trouble

Too occupied seeking trouble to plan for the future.

To think too far ahead

Lacked the foresight due to their lifestyle.

You know I never believed in god

Personal disbelief in God.

But damn if I did

Expressing a hypothetical situation if they did believe in God.

I'd say he takes the best ones early

Belief that God takes away the best people early.

Cause when we were kids

Reflecting on their younger days.

Who knew you wouldn't make thirty

Unexpected realization that someone wouldn't live past thirty.

We're only cold because we grew up by the beaches

Feeling cold due to growing up near warm beaches.

Cause who wears ski jackets in the sand

Questioning the practicality of wearing ski jackets in warm environments.

Sharing a bottle of whatever was the cheapest

Sharing inexpensive alcohol to get by.

But we'll make it through with what we can

Determined to make things work with what's available.

We keep our voices down

Similar to line 6, keeping quiet to avoid trouble.

The neighbors fucking hate us but who cares

Reiteration of not caring about neighbors' disapproval.

One day we'll leave town and who could really blame us

Justification for leaving town someday.

Kids talking shit

Repeated line indicating negative conversations among young people.

Too busy looking for trouble

Consistent behavior of seeking trouble instead of planning.

To think too far ahead

Reiteration of lacking long-term thinking due to distractions.

You know I never believed in god

Reaffirmation of the speaker's disbelief in God.

But damn if I did

Rephrasing the hypothetical scenario believing in God.

I'd say he takes the best ones early

Reiteration of the belief that God takes away good people early in life.

Cause when we were kids

Reflecting on youthful days once again.

Who knew you wouldn't make thirty

Reiteration of the unexpected loss of someone young.

Lets keep pretending you're too busy killing it to call

Desire to pretend the absent person is too busy to make contact.

I keep my distance so I can't even think of you at all

Actively maintaining distance to avoid thoughts about the absent person.

Lets keep pretending you're too busy killing it to call

Reiteration of wanting to pretend the absence doesn't affect them.

I keep my distance so I can't even think of you at all

Continued effort to distance oneself from thoughts of the absent individual.

Kids talking shit

Repeated line depicting negative talk among young people.

Too busy looking for trouble

Consistent behavior of seeking trouble instead of planning.

To think too far ahead

Reiteration of lacking long-term thinking due to distractions.

You know I never believed in god

Reaffirmation of the speaker's disbelief in God.

But damn if I did

Rephrasing the hypothetical scenario believing in God.

I'd say he takes the best ones early

Reiteration of the belief that God takes away good people early in life.

Cause when we were kids

Reflecting on youthful days once again.

Who knew you wouldn't make thirty

Reiteration of the unexpected loss of someone young.

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