August Video (MV)

It's getting colder,
It's nearly August I'm,
Sick and tired, of what you can't provide.
Won't you leave a,
A little wisdom for me,
When I'm waiting on, the other side.
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I would like to,
To wash away your tears,
With my,
Two arms.
Wrapped around a,
A complicated love,
That you and I have got,
Going on.
//
Sinking,
Farther,
Into encroaching darkness.
All I see,
Is obsolete.
Don't hide
From her
What you're really thinking.
It's my map,
To getting lost.
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The cracks appear in,
Numbers I cannot,
Keep up with my fingers run out.
I can see the,
Signs of something hopeful,
But right here,
All my armies rout.
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Sinking,
Farther,
Into encroaching darkness.
All I see,
Is obsolete.
Don't hide
From her
What you're really thinking.
It's my map,
To getting lost.
//
All I see,
Is obsolete.