4th Of July - James Iha

Weekday hours, they go so slow

Streetlights waking, I hold out hope for you

Fill your bag up with colored scarves

Dream of holdups and getaway cars far from here

Hold your breath

I’ll follow you down

Don’t remember how, nothing matters now

Sparks light up the sky on the 4th of July

Empty houses, empty rooms

Falling backwards, it feels like home too soon

Early morning, faraway dreams

You feel like running, you want to scream

No sound

Hold your breath

I’ll follow you down

Don’t remember how, nothing matters now

Stars light up the sky on the 4th of July

I’ll follow you down

I’m telling you now, nothing matters how

Sparks light up the sky

Don’t remember how

Nothing matters now

Stars light up the sky on the 4th of July