July

I linger to the scraps of the past It slips like a memory through the cracks I forget the way that it sounded When my heart skipped a beat and then landed I must find a way, find a way I must hide away, hide away Maybe by next July You'll remember to call Remember to fall back into my life I write to you in July In an attempt to feel what it once was like To fawn, to long For a past life I can't see the ley lines of the future Tell me, where do i go? i don't know There's so much confusion I don't want to be just another stranger And now gazing at stars and lost in art Is all that remains of Maybe by next July You'll remember to call Remember to fall back into my life I write to you in July In an attempt to feel what it once was like To fawn To long To fawn To long For a past life Maybe by next July You'll remember to call Remember to fall back into my life I write to you in July In an attempt to feel what it once was like To fawn, to long For a past life