It was the fourth of July:
You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fireworks!
I said I'd never miss you,
But I guess you never know.
May the bridges I have burned light my way back home-
On the fourth of July.

I'll be as honest as you let me-
I miss your early morning company,
If you get me.
You are my favorite "what if",
You are my best "I'll never know".

And I'm starting to forget,
Just what summer ever meant to you.
What did it ever mean to you?

Lyrics (c) Fall Out Boy
Nick, Jessie and Art (c) J. "Rehgan" Fitzmaurice