July

My head explodes From constant reminders And a bit of attention I think of tomorrow To catch the moment And fall asleep Slower We didn't start the fire But it burns, burns, burns But it burns My body's old There are constant problems And a bit of medication I took off tomorrow To live the moment And fall asleep Slower Slower, please We didn't start the fire But it burns, burns, burns But it burns, burns, burns But it burns Yeah, it burns