Teargas in August

And the words are still wet

My lips still movin

Pictures growin

Waters flowing

So hot outside but I'm not complaining

Chemtrails in the sky and it won't stop raining

Pretty guitars are falling everywhere

I try to save them

But I can't save them all

Teargas in August

We've gone insane

That girl is smiling

She's swinging from a chain

She's swinging in a chair

I should probably take her somewhere

She's holding secrets that she'll never share

Spent some time in Manhattan

Before 9/11

People trains and sirens

Pretty guitars were crying

1995 was dying

Teargas in August

We've gone insane

My girl is smiling

She's singing in the rain

She's singing in her chair

She's got teardrops in her hair

She's holding secrets that she'll never share

And the words are still wet

My lips still movin

Pictures growin

Waters flowing