Micah Green

August

Micah Green


He follows me back to my car in the dark every day 
And now he's here helping write all the words I can't say 
He's gone but not far away 

She always knew all the things he could do for her sake 
And now she's a messenger carrying all that he made 
It's dawn and she's wide awake 
It's got to be someone 

April fool's run wild 
But you're my favorite child 
In August you'll be smiling 
It's no mistake he waited to see the day 

Eight years later I'm driving our two kids to school 
And they'll never wonder why they so much like you 
Gone but not far away 
It's got to be someone 

April fool's run wild 
But you're my favorite child 
In August you'll be smiling 
It's no mistake he waited to see the day 
waited to see the day