August

August (八月) - Avail

I felt it all the holes are burning

Still I hold my throat

And I'm watching all the laughing Pass me by

If I could just turn the clock back

All this time left me

Feeling jaded

I nearly lost my mind

Let me stay here one more moment Buried

All this time left me

Feeling jaded

I nearly lost my mind

Let me stay here one more moment Buried

Broken glass from window panes feel down on my back yard

And I cut my feet got dirt ground in the wound

If there's such thing as a payback

All this time left me

Feeling jaded

I nearly lost my mind

Let me stay here one more moment Buried

All this time left me

Feeling jaded

I nearly lost my mind

Let me stay here one more moment Buried

How high's the price on my head

I felt it all the holes are burning

Still I hold my throat

And I'm watching all the laughing pass me by

If I could just turn the clock back

All this time left me

Feeling jaded

I nearly lost my mind

Let me stay here one more moment Buried

All this time left me

Feeling jaded

I nearly lost my mind

Let me stay here one more moment buried

How high's the price on my head