Open the doors that you cannot Down, down, down way beyond Secondhand glowin' I know I can't fight it for long Second chance, be open Gone again almost like the wind Gone again almost like she once said So now, a game we play I've got the last piece of the puzzle we left to me And the only one gone is you And the only one left is me That was me in August That was a long August August August Honestly, I'm tired of fighting I'm tired of running I can decide behind my own breath I can decide, I can decide, decide which way to go Got to fear the end Guide it where it ends