Fourth of July
A poorly painted sunset in place of the moon
You wait until the crowd has cleared and softly walk around the room
You thought that you had figured just how it would be
You never can remember I'm exactly what I seem
Now yesterday's gone
I wait for tomorrow
Our days are all borrowed anyway
So I'll take what comes
Another Sunday evening, another Fourth of July
A photo taken off the wall in shades of you and blue and white
Yesterday's gone
I wait for tomorrow
Our days are all borrowed anyway
So I'll take what comes
The sun sets on the back wall
The light is turning blue
They're telling me it's time to go
But I already knew
You wait until the crowd has cleared and softly walk around the room
You thought that you had figured just how it would be
You never can remember I'm exactly what I seem
Now yesterday's gone
I wait for tomorrow
Our days are all borrowed anyway
So I'll take what comes
Another Sunday evening, another Fourth of July
A photo taken off the wall in shades of you and blue and white
Yesterday's gone
I wait for tomorrow
Our days are all borrowed anyway
So I'll take what comes
The sun sets on the back wall
The light is turning blue
They're telling me it's time to go
But I already knew