New Lyrics - Thea Gilmore

Friday's humming summer 

And the whiskey sun is running 

out the night sky 

I am here watching your form 

Slowly pacing in the dawn 

as all the stars die 

Yeah you're like a hit you are tailored just to fit 

the changing season 

Baby what is this we are two star crossed bits 

of an equation 

Is it that you're shining 

Is it your endgame talk 

You're like a suntan in November 

Or December in New York 

I will tune in to the radio 

To hear some guy on some show 

sing like chocolate 

No its not my job to be sentimental 

Yeah, I swear it was accidental 

it just turned out like that 

Is it that you're shining 

Is it your endgame talk 

You're like a suntan in November 

Or December in New York 

I know I should be spitting bitter 

Just for interest it's more fitting 

for a girl like me 

But I am standing here 

Amid politics and tears 

and I'm shouting loudly 

The dustcart is slugging 

Its way around the corner 

in the morning 

And if you listen close 

You'll hear the fairylights and smoke 

of the East Coast calling 

Is it that you're shining 

Is it your endgame talk 

You're like a suntan in November 

Or December in New York 

December in New York 

December in New York