August

Music: Olav Tronsmoen/Fabian Jensen August came and I don't know what's left Hate to see me like this,I'm a mess You said to call you with all of my problems But I just Find it hard to get it off my chest I was counting all the times I thought Things get better Funny how they're not You don't want to see me in this condition anymore So I'll keep it to myself til it's all over But I'm scared that'll be just a shell left of me I'm afraid that you'd leave if you knew I just wanna breathe again Hold me till I fall asleep and then Leave me alone in my sheets Cause I don't feel anything anymore ​Talking to my ghost instead of you Seven missed calls but I'll convince you I'm happier You've already seen me in this condition before Don't tell my mom,I'm sure she's better off Cause I know that'll be nothing more left of me I'm not sure how you'd deal if you knew I just wanna breathe again Hold me till I fall asleep and then Leave me alone in my sheets Cause I don't feel anything anymore When August came,should've been better But august felt longer than ever And I should have called you with all of my problems But I just keep blocking it out ​Cause I'm scared that you'll stay in the wrong kind of way I'm afraid I'm not going anywhere anymore