Dominic Riccitello - Fourth of July lyrics

love lusted after immorality in this world the intelligence lusted after pure gold what was the difference i guess the absence or forgiveness i just wanted it to commence find the end so i could come back again morals told me i was wrong even the exhausting result it was like florals fabric the flowers looked real yet it was just floral everything was wrong nothing was essentially something just a twenty-something soul lost in the hollywood bowl playing a game of the lonely old only blew out what was there said goodbye and drifted on for the goodbye looked at the blue sky waited for the night and took a red eye might have been a good guy next time i won't meet someone around the fourth of july