So where did August go? The leaves are shriveled up and dead What started yellow Has turned to gray, I turned you red I was suffocating, so I took a breath and let you go You left me leaning, I spent...
The boards, they bounce up and down in an abandoned house Amps exploding and our ears bleed red but we yell out every note In the kitchen you tell me about the evils of the world Swallow hard on every...