Текст песни 5C - November Day

I took the 5C to Chicago
I went to church to meet no God
Hand in mousetrap, my eyes open
I'm pretending that their not
Because I'm scared

I met you one time in Ohio
We spent some hours in Detroit
I cut it off while in Chicago
Something special I can't hold

Sprinting away with your needles and threads in my backside
Fetal approach, and the distance too long for a bus ride

Without thought I continue forward
Without hearing I continue to speak
I can't help but be unfocused
I feel better when I'm weak