Rest in the Mess of July (Acoustic Version)

Our smoke covered the rooftop and
The city lights glew under the sunset
I've waited all year for July to be here but
I don't know what I waited for yet
Sure as hell isn't New York but
In this moment I just don't care
Maybe I wasn't happy and my brain was just distracted
By us getting ready to climb up to that rooftop
To be still and watch the traffic

Here I lie at the start of July
I could rest in this mess for the rest of my life
Here I cry for the end of July
I could rest in this mess for the rest of my life
Here I lie at the start of July
I could rest in this mess for the rest of my life
Here I cry for the end of July
I could rest in this mess for the rest of my life

The sky was illustrated by the planes
And the instrumental sounds played louder than my pain
And for the one moment we cleared out the rain
Everything was magic in our own little lane
On the edge of the world where the day met the dark
And the blue turned black and the sun met the stars
I learned to release my gut wrenching screams
'Cause in the midst o f it all
July was a fever dream

Here I lie at the start of July
I could rest in this mess for the rest of my life
Here I cry for the end of July
I could rest in this mess for the rest of my life
Here I lie at the start at the start of July
I could rest in this mess for the rest of my life
Here I cry for the end of July
I could rest in this mess for the rest of my life