Route 22
Middle Of July
My worried mind will lay to rest, it will lay to rest
When you are safely home and in your bed and I will follow you, I will carry you and I won't let anyone or anything hurt you
Tonight on this Friday night
In the middle of July
So we told the lie and we dug my grave
Ever so deep and ever so slowly
I wonder if what I saw that night could hurt me
Let it drag me down
You found your way back to me
But you didn't see the pain on my face no you couldn't see
And I won't forget how I saw you there with your arms around him
How I wish it was me
Tonight on this Friday night
In the middle of July
From Letras Mania