You paint the sky a crimson red
You bring the stars to life right from your bed
You always make me feel like July
And I wonder why sometimes..........
Take my words and your time
I'm feeling empty
but I was blind
You let the radio play,
Our love's deep like the seas
I face the waves as your currents drown me,
You sweep me away.....
You bring the stars to life right from your bed
You always make me feel like July
And I wonder why sometimes..........
I'm feeling empty
but I was blind
You let the radio play,
Our love's deep like the seas
I face the waves as your currents drown me,
You sweep me away.....



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