I wish we′d started in the rain
So that when it was gray
We'd think it was a fine and normal dayYeah I think I misbehaved
Somewhere along the way
Now I wish I hadn′t strayed my moral lane
Cause now I know
Life is but a poem
That we write, phrase by phrase
Til' we go
To the catacombs
Where we lie
It must be July
'Cause I only wanna ride with my hair down
And listen to the sound
Of people on the town
It must be July
′Cause I only wanna ride with my hair down
And listen to the sound
Of people on the town
I wish we′d started in a rush
So if it got too much
We'd think we′re at a fine and normal pace
My head stays
Living in the middle of the mess I made, I said
I wish I had a bed inside my brain
But now I know
Life is just a poem
That we write, phrase by phrase
'Til we go
To the catacombs
Where we lie
It must be July
′Cause I only wanna ride with my hair down
And listen to the sound
Of people on the town
It must be July
'Cause I only wanna ride with my hair down
And listen to the sound
Of people on the town
It must be July
′Cause I only wanna ride with my hair down
Baby, baby, baby
It must be July
'Cause I only wanna ride with my hair down
It must be July
'Cause I only wanna ride with my hair down
And listen to the sound
Of people on the town
It must be July
′Cause I only wanna ride with my hair down
And listen to the sound
Of people on the town
