August Sun

Long nights
Every season has its end
But your gold skin
Is still warm from the Sun shining

Softly you're keeping your words discrete and
Honestly
I'd rather rain your parade on me but
I'll stay quiet now
I'll keep my head down

Wait, it's over we're safe
All the colors
Faded when they hit the ground
If you could only see them now

When the fame gets old I can wait
But it's getting cold
As you're the siren in the autumn sounds
When my August Sun burns for you

Cold days seem to have that summer haze
I can't wash away
Still I try and see if you're okay

Wait, it's over we're safe
All the colors
Faded when they hit the ground
If you could only see them now

When the fame gets old I can wait
But it's getting cold
As you're the siren in the autumn sounds
When my August Sun burns for you

Wait, it's over we're safe
All the colors
Faded when they hit the ground
If you could only see them now

When the fame gets old I can wait
But it's getting cold
As you're the siren in the autumn sounds
When my August Sun burns for you