August

I carved a canyon here To get to the bottom of this To the bottom of this Are you still here To get to the bottom of this? I found the feeling Absolute ceiling Teardrops on a waterfall Sometimes you don't feel anything at all When nothing I can say will still you A hand to hold There is love all around you Woke up and my mouth was dry Gotta get to the bottom of this To the bottom of this There's a valley growing in my mind To get to the bottom of this I found the feeling Something to believe in Once I drank the river dry Just to hear the echo from the other side When nothing I can say will still you A hand to hold There is love all around you Thought I'd spend four seasons in bloom But August came and my mind's made up August came and my mind's made up Another year spent wading in the flume But August came and my mind's made up August came and my mind's made up When nothing I can say will still you A hand to hold There is love all around you