First Of July

I opened up your letter

You told me you don't love me

Don't you think it better

You tell me to my face

Was I wrong to think about the heaven you brought me?

Was I wrong to see you as the apple of my eye?

I don't feel particularly good

Don't worry about me, I'll get by

That was the last day of June

This is the first of July

Don't have to pity me

It's something I don't need

The signs were clearly written

I just didn't pay heed

Was I wrong to let you go without another fight?

Or was I wrong to think I won't be missing you tonight?

I don't feel particularly good

Don't you worry about me, I'll get by

That was the last day of June

This is the first of July, oh yeah

Mmmmmmm

They say that time's got a funny way of healing

Right now that's the only consolation I can find

You might find another guy and break his heart tomorrow

And I may find the peace of mind that gets me through the

day

Oh, I don't feel particularly good, no

But don't you worry about me I'll get by

That was the last day of June, oh

And this is the first of July

This is the first of July

This is the first of July