كلمات July

Winter wore me out like I was Prada Threw up on me when the night was through You can keep a dream in your mind Only to find it's the hope that was killing you But you arrived like sunlight in the gloom And burned off the haze when the year was still new Keeping me going how you show up Like July, July And July is still coming It's made real by the things that you do And July, July And July is still coming Just knowing that it's getting me through And you can go to work until your disaster, babe Build your temple the sound and stone Put in all of the time, only to find By the end that your God has flown Or all alone he sank like a stone Took root where he fell and started to grow Blooming beyond us like the promise of July, July And July is still coming It's made real by the things that you do And July, July And July is still coming Just knowing that's getting me through July, July And July is still coming It's made real by the things that you do And July July And July is still coming Just knowing that's getting me through July, July And July is still coming It's made real by the things you do And July, July And July is still coming Just knowing that's getting me through