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Salt air and the rust on your gate
I never needed anything more
Whispers of "Are you sure?"
Never have I ever before
But I can see us lost in memory
August training camp in the sun
You were the hero, I was the one
Back when I was living for the hope of it all
For the hope of it all
Meet me behind the bleachers
You said and I was already there in my head
August slipped away like a bottle of wine
Because you were never mine
Oh, it was August training camp, the summer in the heat
I can still feel the rhythm of the stadium beat
You were mine to lose, you were mine to keep
But the memories of the season run so damn deep
August slipped away like a bottle of wine
'Cause you were never mine
Yeah, it was August training camp, your back beneath the sun
Wishing I could write my name on it
Will you call when you're back at school?
I remember thinking I was so cool
But I was just a girl in the summer side crowd
Screaming your name and talking too loud
The whistle blew and the season began
And I was just another ghost of a fan
Remember when I pulled up and said, "Get in the car"
And then cancelled my plans just in case you called
August slipped away
You were never mine
But I remember