July

You were back home for a couple of months And that old park bench reminds you of us It's time to pay a visit to your favourite gold rush I let you back in like the door never closed Cuz when you first left I guess time just froze And I ain't afraid of any kinda ghost Our past is my favourite one to dig up Your lips wiping off my makeup I know that this'll be a short-lived high There's only so many days in July You kissed me hard but never let me in You were born for leavin', so that's what you did But it's so fun when you forget that there's an ending Cuz it feels so good when you look at me Your brown eyes cuttin' scars into my green What a shame that time's a flimsy thing Our past is my favourite one to dig up Your lips wiping off my makeup I know that this'll be a short-lived high There's only so many days in July But I can still remember the car rides Hand on my thigh How quick you forgot on London time Iced coffee, do you love me? Or was I just temporary You were back home for a couple of months And that old park bench reminds you of us Our past is my favourite one to dig up Your lips wiping off my makeup I was fine livin' a short-lived high On the so many days in July There's only so many days