It's cold outside because it's October. The rain keeps 
pouring over and over, and it's true, I haven't forgotten 
you. I wake up late to accept my fate. Intangible dreams 
aren't manageable it seems, and it's true, I haven't 
forgotten you. I can't believe what's happening to me. 
Safe and sound, leaves on the groud, numbing riffs, my 
mind starts to drift, and it's true, I haven't forgotten 
you. The wind is chilled. My mind is filled with thoughts 
of you, who I am, what you do. If you'd just talk to me 
I'd be so careless and happy, you could see that we were 
meant to be. It's the end of October, the month is over, 
I've been disillusioned. You're with him, I'm losing it. 
I don't ever want to see October leave me. Please don't 
leave me. I don't ever want to see October leave me now.