September 10th
Id like to think this is the last song for her, but Ive been
know to be wrong.
Seriously, this time I think I mean it,
because two years and a day seems like a good length for this crappy movie.
And as much as I want her, I cant let it run my whole life.
So heres my letter, a goodbye to these obsessive thoughts,
and we will have these records of our lives.
Thats what youve got from me.
Dont ask just how well meet, or when that time will be,
but Im convinced my lifes a movie and good things will come
this way eventually.
Because Im releasing the good vibes on the stereo and its shocking.
If all I can be is a memory, then thats all I want to be.
I want this to be a celebration.
Fuck this.
You never had a reason.
Fuck this.
I know you wanted to say no.
Fuck this.
Tell me you had your reasons.
Fuck this.
I never got to see you go.
