L.A. in August Songtext
von Chad Valley

I gather my things
And head out the window for, oh
Straight to your house
You′re lying awake and oh, oh-oh, yeah

Somebody's in trouble
Why am I to blame?
I don′t know what gives you this role
Let it be, I said it could be us


I ran up the stairs
To find you electrified, oh
I want it to stay
The same as it always was, yeah

You're the kind of girl I need though
Just got to make it so
Girl I've been wanting something more so
It goes

It goes, it goes
And I know why