The Lone Bellow - August Lyrics

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
Tear drops 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
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