August 31 from August by Layne Greene

When you fell down in the dark,
and this place was filled with parking lot lights.
You dressed up for the storm,
You kept your head down and you stayed inside.

But if this world is not your friend tonight, you'll be alright.

When you laid down in the cold,
and your fingertips were frozen like ice.
You said it's nothing anymore.
And when it's over it all turns out fine.

But if this world is not your friend tonight, you'll be alright.
And of everything you know tonight.

When you fell down in the dark,
and this place was filled with quiet all night.
You put your face into the storm.
And when it's over it will be alright.

• Folk
• Indie
• singer-songwriter
• Kelvin Grove