Fifth of July

The car came and went and it left me behind
Standing right next to the loitering sign
A bomb in my pocket that just slipped my mind
Don't bother asking me, I'm always fine

I still have some sparklers on the fifth of July
Sometimes wonder why I even try
And I get so lonesome I think I could die
I still have some sparklers on the fifth of July

There's a hole in my head and it's leaking again
But there's no need to notify my next of kin
Self-medicated with orange juice and gin
To leave is a shame but to stay is a sin

I still have some sparklers on the fifth of July
Sometimes wonder why I even try
And I get so lonesome I think I could die
I still have some sparklers on the fifth of July



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Erb
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