July Video (MV)

Smoky roads, rusty homes
Older valleys in my view
One July you walked right by
I knew that it was true
The way you spoke about your wildest dreams, your fantasies
And how the world was not the way it seems
You joked about your cliffside house
Daily trips to that old stream
How that older house reminded you of all your scary dreams
Told me stories about your friends around
And hanging in this old small town
I never got to tell you I loved you
But you probably don't remember me
And I remember you
I remember that laugh you had
The way we'd walk around
And all your aspirations to one day leave this town
To an open countryside in Washington
With a great big family
And a couple apple trees you were
Right by my side
I could fly as I mesmerized at your blonde hair
I knew you were the one and I would never care
About the circumstances, the walk around the street
The way you cared for me, the apple trees
The talking by the sea
But through smoky roads, rusty homes
And older valleys in my view
One July you walked right by
I knew that it was true
The way you spoke about your wildest dreams, your fantasies
And how the world was not the way it seems
You joked about your cliffside house
Daily trips to that old stream
How that older house reminded you of all your scary dreams
Told me stories bout your friends around
And hanging in this old small town
I never got to tell you I loved you
And you probably never loved me
But I still love you
I still love you
In July