sometimes i miss you in july
when its hot
and lightening rips
along our tongues
thunder roars
against our bodies
sometimes i think of you
when im drinking my tea
asn it is getting cold
and the day isnt half over
sometimes i miss you in july
when its hot
and lightening rips
along our tongues
thunder roars
against our bodies
sometimes i think of you
when im drinking my tea
asn it is getting cold
and the day isnt half over