10 Days in July

Fast lane, red dirt highway

Trans Am, burning up byways

Couple miles rollin' off on that dash

Chilada lime, cherry Coke soda

Tank of gas out of Cestohowa

And I didn't know the time would go so fast

I can't get it back

No, I can't get you back

I walked 3 miles the other way backwards

Tryna find a scene where I

Realize what I had before I knew that

You'd be leaving on a red-eye flight

Baby, there you go

Wu-Tang and sky-high hopes

Might have been our place but not our time

And we rest our case on 10 days in July

Pink skies felt like freedom

Full speed, running on believing

We were closing in on love in a Pontiac

And I don't know where the hell the time goes

I never thought I'd end up wondering if

I'd see you someday, somewhere

We'd both smile, even though we know

It would never last

And maybe it's somewhere down the road

But I walked 3 miles the other way backwards

Tryna find a scene where I

Realize what I had before I knew that

You'd be leaving on a red-eye flight

Baby, there you go

Wu-Tang and sky-high hopes

Might have been our place but not our time

And we rest our case on 10 days in July

Won't you take me back to runaways

Take me back to better days

Won't you take it back to runaways

Take it back to better days

And I walked 3 miles the other way backwards

Tryna find a scene where I

Realize what I had before I knew that

You'd be leaving on a red-eye flight

Baby, there you go

Wu-Tang and sky-high hopes

Might have been our place but not our time

And we rest our case on 10 days in July