i've been all after you
since you got me through
your perfect presence near.
i thought so quiet you couldn't hear -

no, wish i meant (oh)
but 'till the moment
you said i had to stop
i was so in love

with your voice and atittude,
with your mind and points of view
that i needed some more air,
that existed in the atmosphere.

so straight to the things
you wanna be with (you wanna be with),
Julia, i feel
every July as a bullet
in my throat.
before you i never thought
there could be in my chest
so pretty girl with such a protest (thanks).

i think i'll always be
thankful for the world this big
you gave me to open myself;
i really needed that help.

and, fuck, i miss the days
we were laughin' and dancin'
at the sense.