July

You are a past life
You cut your hair, I wanna die
Chewed up by July
Wish you were honest sometimes

You are a past life
You leave the pain in your eyes
For me to find

I made a mess of July
Stuck in the sun, I soak and then I dry
Lost and your legs go on forever now
We gotta find a new place to white out
We gotta find a new place to white out

You in the right light
Press your lips so tight
Kiss me, never mind

I made a mess of July
Stuck in the sun, I soak and then I dry
I'm lost and your legs go on forever now
We gotta find a new place to white out
We gotta find a new place to white out

You gave me a look that seemed
So honest and sweet
So honest and sweet

But will you paint for me? (You gave me a look that seemed)
Will you paint for me? (So honest and sweet, so honest and sweet)
Will you paint for me? (You gave me a look that seemed)
Will you paint for me? (So honest and sweet, so honest and sweet)

Will you paint for me?
Stuck in the sun, I soak and then I dry
I'm lost and your legs go on forever now
We gotta find a new place to white out
We gotta find a new place to white out



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Douglas Burger Anderson, Kevin Brooks Grimmett, Jacob Samuel Goldstein, Jason Peter Yarger, Gregory Jr. John Horne, Jacob Coleman Munk
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