All these summer days go by
And the shadows of the sunlight burn
Into our open eyes
But you were lost
You were lost in the tides
Tomorrow we fly
To mars
On the fourth of july
On the fourth of july
We're fading into the light
Dancing with ghost of you
Starting to disappear
If you're there
If you're there would you send us a sign
Tomorrow we fly
To mars
On the fourth of july
On the fourth of july
All these summer days go by
And the shadows of the sunlight burn
Into our open eyes
But you were lost
You were lost in the tides
Tomorrow we fly
To mars
On the fourth of july