4th of July

Moving fast, my face is numb
It never seems like the troubles are done
I don't remember where they started from
Fucked up like I always do
Always changing so there's nothing new
I relax on the thought of you

Can we just go
Like we did before
Lets get some miles
From this front door

To be young is to be wide-eyed
Never have anything to hide
Getting high on the Fourth of July

Can we just go
Like we did before
Lets get some miles
From this front door

And I know just what you'd say
Every cloud around here's grey
Tell the blues skies up ahead we're on our way
We're on our way

Can we just go
Like we did before
Lets get some miles
From this front door

And I know just what you'd say
Every cloud around here's grey
Tell the blues skies up ahead we're on our way

And I know just what you'd say
Every cloud around here's grey
Tell the blues skies up ahead we're on our way
We're on our way



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Mackara
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