On July 20th

there’s a sound I hear
on July 20th
it’s not a music, it’s not a talk
it’s a scream so loud the whole world must hear it.

I tear apart
on July 20th
I can’t run, I can’t walk
do you feel the same
or are you numb?

I break down
on July 20th
it’s a broken heart, it’s a broken soul
just when I can’t breathe
I hear your song.

You taught me love, you taught me patience
I know the whole world was yours
on July 20th

so I smile to the sky
I hope the pain went away,
‘cause the music stayed all the same.

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