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London in July
I can't hold your hand
I can't take the stage
In my mind we're dancing
See us masquerading

In the dead of night
You are my guiding light

To damn everyone
Subtle notes to memory
I thought I'd get my own back
Thought that I might fly back

Felt them take my hand
It did not stop me
It only got me higher
Only got us further
Away...

In the dead of the night
You are my guiding light
Stay a while
And I'll try
My hardest not to lie

Witness within me
A fire
I am exploding with rage
Bursting right out of the seams to be somebody else
Tell mе what is this desire
I nevеr knew I could feel
Stronger than concrete
But vulnerable all at the same time

And then in July
You have left a scar
In my mind we're dancing
See us masquerading