Once we were careless kids on the fourth of July
While we watched the fireworks, twenty years went by

First you're laughing
Then you cry

Fireworks are almost over; it's after midnight
One last time, pull me closer after midnight

Backseat in a foreign town lost between the lights
fingerprints on the window, we put fingerprints on the sky

First we reveal
Then we disguise

Fireworks are almost over; it's after midnight
One last time, pull me closer after midnight

Now I'm yours but, one day soon, it will be otherwise
All your love won't be enough
I have realized

Fireworks are almost over; it's after midnight
One last time, pull me closer after midnight

First you're laughing
Then you cry

Composição: Gold Motel