July 3rd Lyrics Meanings
by Descent of a Tyrant

The third of July
I fucked up my life
I had the chance
To make you mine

But now we're just a memory
That only I can see

I always point
I know where to place the blame
So quick to accuse
But this time it's not the same

I couldn't be patient and bit my tongue
I moved on
I was dumb
I'll never feel the same
Like I did with you
I'm to blame and there's nothing I can do

This time
This time I know I'm not the victim
It's my mistake
I can't erase
And I know
I know you won't take me back
I don't blame you

The third of July
I fucked up my life
I had the chance to make you mine

But now we're just a memory
That only I can see

I took the road more traveled
My heart forever black
I have made it this far alone
Fuck it
No turning back