| hexagon |
| pittsburgh |
| philly |
| july |
| family band |
| the kitchen |
| twisted |
| babble |
| spacecamp |
| hymn for our parents |
july
I climbed a
tree & threw myself off
I preferred the city block
I thought the gravel made me look pretty
it was begging to be walked
I keep on flying off your handlebar
I keep tugging on my kite string
trying to dig up your bones from the ground
save them from the made-up lightning
july, apologize,
I never asked you for your pity
july, please make the sun rise
I get so lost in this city
when you set the sky on fire
there were a
million cracks in the sky
so you couldn't see the stars
everyone cheering, you in the building
I scaled twelve stories tall
I couldn't see the hearts made with smoke
all the people seemed to love
trapped in a sea of hearts filled with smoke
where the show was just enough
july, apologize,
I never asked you for your pity
july, please make the sun rise
I get so lost in this city
when you set the sky on fire
you told me
softly, said, "I'm not sad, baby,
I'm just worn down, aren't you?"
well I was cherry popped, I was smoke ring marked,
I was simply much too blue
I was like clockwork, my gears too locked to turn,
baby, I was stuck like glue
to all of the sparks strewn across your face
(independence sure suits you)
july, apologize,
I never asked you for your pity
july, please make the sun rise
I get so lost in this city
when you set the sky on fire




