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I have the same dream every night and in the end I always wake up, right before I cry out like a child in the dead of the night scared of the thunder scared of a might but you're by my side And we were both born on the fourth of july about 15 minutes before midnight my mother's bridesmaids dressed in black and her bouquet was drenched in gas some tradition from her past my father's hands were as dead as rein to show that he had some success well I guess Because they were both born on the fourth of july about 15 minutes before midnight I feel like an arsonist Because you are my perfect match and you light up everything around you I feel like an arsonist and its not an accident That you lied of everything around you My mothers hair was braided black Running clean right down her back Cutting her wight dress in half The ring is sparkling ruby red to show that it was the best Well I guess Because they were both born on the fourth of july about 15 minutes before midnight I feel like an arsonist Because you are my perfect match And you light up everything around you I feel like an arsonist and its not an accident That you lied of everything around you I was always under control And I never thought I'd get old And I was always fast and so free And taller then the highest of trees Oh its hard to take it up a degree And there is really nothing I need I just have to remember to breathe And against if he were around you I feel like an arsonist Because you are my perfect match And you light up everything around you I feel like an arsonist and its not an accident That you lied of everything around you |