The Wet End of August [demo]
Lyrics:
The magic is gone
Without a devil, no fun
We try to get it on
But nothing is coming back home
And everything is always going
Another way, that we’re not knowing
I try to feel, I try to be
But nothing is going right for me, oh
I needed more of your space
I needed more than those single days
I needed fun and games
I needed more than you could bring, yeahmore