Winter wore me out like I was Prada 
 Threw up on me when the night was through 
 You can keep a dream in your mind 
 Only to find it's the hope that was killing you 
    But you arrived like sunlight in the gloom 
 And burned off the haze when the year was still new   
 Keeping me going how you show up 
 Like July, July 
 And July is still coming 
 It's made real by the things that you do 
 And July, July 
 And July is still coming 
 Just knowing that it's getting me through   
 And you can go to work until your disaster, babe 
 Build your temple the sound and stone 
 Put in all of the time, only to find 
 By the end that your God has flown   
 Or all alone he sank like a stone 
 Took root where he fell and started to grow   
 Blooming beyond us like the promise of July, July 
 And July is still coming 
 It's made real by the things that you do 
 And July, July 
 And July is still coming 
 Just knowing that's getting me through 
 July, July 
 And July is still coming 
 It's made real by the things that you do 
 And July 
 July 
 And July is still coming 
 Just knowing that's getting me through   
 July, July 
 And July is still coming 
 It's made real by the things you do 
 And July, July 
 And July is still coming 
 Just knowing that's getting me through