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    Miss Fourth
    I used to live, but now I survive
    I used to believe, but now it's just one day at a time
    The circus is gone, it's all packed away
    The clown's hat, the makeup's been packed in its case
    Chorus:
    So we wave goodbye to Miss Fourth of July
    The queen of the roses has left us with nothing but thorns
    Don't say we never tried, Miss Fourth of July
    The stars that we reached for left us with nothing but dawn
    I used to laugh, but I've learned to cry
    And I ain't too proud to let you see tears fall from these eyes
    For all of my hopes, my heartaches and fears
    For a night I just watched and you walked out of here
    Chorus:
    I just waved goodbye to Miss Fourth of July
    The queen of the roses has left us with nothing but thorns
    Don't say we never tried, Miss Fourth of July
    The crown that we reached for left us with nothing
    But your thorns left me wounded
    not unlike the truth
    When innocence sang his last song
    He'd tell me that it's all gone
    Just look me in the eyes and say it meant nothing at all
    - solo -
    I used to live (I used to live)
    I've learned to die (learned to die)
    And I used to dream
    I used to dream
    Chorus:
    So now we wave goodbye to Miss Fourth of July
    The queen of the roses has left us with nothing but thorns
    Don't say we've never tried, Miss Fourth of July
    The stars that we reached for, they've left us with nothing but dawn
    Oh, yeah…
    Nothing but a heavy hit of heartbreak
    A handful of blues
    Oh, yeah
    I'll never get over you
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