Auguste

Tragic story from long ago. Lived a happy life, was a happy wife
Couple kids and a loving man. What else could life offer but other plans?
Grabbed the paper and then again. Pop-pop told you to rest in bed
Same sentence over and over you read. Now you're stuck in here, losing your head

Grief and sorrow, you've caused your love. Final question, are there really yours?
These loch raven days are fading away
The days on the lake are leaving my brain

The frightening curse, turns for the worse: your favorite pen bursts with ink
Sadly weeping. The doctor comes creeping and
He informs you it's the fifth one this week

Ich habe mich verloren, I have lost my head
Ich habe mich verloren, I have lost my head
Ich habe mich verloren, I have lost my head
Ich habe mich verloren, I have lost my head
Ich habe mich verloren, I have lost my head

Weeping tears on your sheets. Sleeping creatures lose the heat
Story from long ago. Woman known as Auguste

I remember when we used to laugh
Take a picture then draw a bath
Running, drumming down the halls
Single digits lived simply when we're small
I used to love you and I think I still do now
I can't remember, could you teach me how
In my future see a dark and dreadful fate
It befell Auguste, laughing until late

You want it to end quickly but it won't
Your life is toast so you sit on the porch
I'm sorry honey, that's not the way this works
Life has pain, sometimes more painful for most

These loch raven days are fading away
The days on the lake are leaving my brain
Soon you'll have forgotten everything
Soon you'll have forgotten your name



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Frederick
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