Текст песни Nightcore High - August Diaries (Sped Up)
I tried to keep a diary
To let it out away from me
Maybe
I should've left your memory
Instead, I let it remain
You see
Watching the moon, I feel its pain
Idyllic but cold inside
Eating my soul, you're shattering, I love you boy
You were my sin, so hard to hide
But I'll promise that from now on
You're gone
It's been a while since you and me
Have shared a real memory
You see
I feel the need, quietly
To have you here close to me
Maybe
Watching the moon, I feel its pain
Idyllic but cold inside
Eating my soul, you're shattering, I love you boy
You were my sin, so hard to hide
But I'll promise that from now on
You're gone
All I remember, cold like December
She cries on the sofa
Still waiting for him to call her
But she should've noticed it was only August
The cold that she felt wasn't from the weather
Was from his poison
