July

It's warm outside

But I can hear the snow

Falling on my window

I had to go away

To somewhere deeper down

I know it's my mistake

To take off out of this town

And June becomes July

This road's on fire

And my train's running slow

It rains against my window

I had to get away

To somewhere no-one knows

I know it's my mistake

To take off now in this way

And June becomes July

The air is thin

When you're above the clouds

I see them from my window

It's strange to get away now

To somewhere no-one goes

I know it's my mistake

But I don't even know now

And June becomes July

And June becomes July

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