*mood*
Clean sparks diving down
Cool in the waterway where the baptized drown
Naked in the cold sun
Breathing life like fire
Thought I was the only one but that was just a lie
And I saw it in the sky
And I thought it was the end
And I thought it was the fourth of July
The scared light cracks and disappears
And leads the scorched ones here and everywhere
And no one wants to speak about it
Down in the hole Jesus tries to crack a smile beneath another shovel load
And I saw it in the sky
And I thought it was the end
And I thought it was the fourth of July
Now I’m in the fall out
Once asleep but now I stand
And I still remember your sweet everything
Light a roman candle and hold it in your hand
And I saw it in the sky
And I thought it was the end
And I thought it was the fourth of July