first of july
John Flynn
I've never seen so clear
I could write your name
On my windshield, my dear
I've never felt so calm
Like a storm passed through
When nothing was really wrong
But, maybe it was
I've always held on too tight
Chased away every man
Who wasn't double my height
I've always launched tycoons
Over the smallest things
Like lunching at 11 and not noon
31 Days in my life
Fearing an august moon
To end all of my strife
Die, july