AUGUST

Found a shack out of shape
Reversed back to escape
The walls are melting away

That's cause of August

Times a blur, pour my cure
The Shadow Danced, I Feel Entranced
Need to return with no concern

That's cause of August
Not what they promised
For being dishonest



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Ibarra
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