Jim Brooks
Torrid July
Through a hazy glow
on a white-hot, humid day
I saw myself throw it all away
If this emptiness doesn't kill me
The heat surely will
Never before did I feel this way
Never again would I be the same
I was so young and naá¯ve
and I didn't worry about a thing
But I'd take it all back
if I knew what I was getting into
It's so hard to take aim
when you have no one to give you direction
It's so hard to grow up
when you have no one to look up to
It was so hard to mature
in the middle of a torrid July
The tears poured
like acid rain from the sky
There was no time to tend to hurt feelings
All I could say and all I could do
was taken away from me
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Never before did I do so much
Never again would I live as such
I had to ignore the truth
to identify what I had inside
This July can't end too soon
and I wish we were still in June
It's so hard to take aim
when you have no one to give you direction
It's so hard to grow up
when you have no one to look up to
It was so hard to mature
in the middle of a torrid July
This torrid July is making me sweat the little things
When the summer wind blows my way
and leads me down a twisted path
When the summer wind stays warm
I will find myself at last
It's so hard to take aim
when you have no one to give you direction
It's so hard to grow up
when you have no one to look up to
It was so hard to mature in the middle of a torrid July
Never before did I look this way
Never again will I forget this day
Finding myself was so hard to do
in the middle of a torrid July
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