Shannon Lay — August Live

Open the doors that you cannot Down, down, down with the arc Second hand growing I know I can't fight it for long Second chance be open Gone again, it was like the wind Gone again, it was like she had said So now the game we play I've got the last piece of the puzzle we've left to make And the only one gone is you And the only one left is me Love in the August That was all August August, August Honestly, I'm tired of fighting, I'm tired of running I can decide my own way I can decide, I can decide Decide which which way to go Got to view the end Gone it went