I woke up this morning wanting to cry And when I called her I realized why Although she was honest, she spoke with a cold tongue I broke down in the courtyard when it came to light She broke every promise in the space of one night She made me hate this city immediately I thought she was something else But as it turns out she was just someone else
There where four questions I wanted to ask Do you love him yet Do you think it will last Where you wearing the pants I bought you do you ever think that he thought you resembled me in some way A boy left to break
We spent two years together I thought I made her better All my best friends told me I should forget her But I never could, I thought that I should I need to stop thinking of the things I'll never do again And just be glad I did them, and I'm so glad I did them
First love does not mean best love And best friends may not mean best friends forever But they both mean at somepoint, somewhere, someone did care And their memories still there.
I know she was special I know she was good I know she wasn't flawless but I know I was loved I know she had passion I know she was kind So why should an ending alter my state of mind Although I find it hard to relive her I know that I would always forgive her She says no regrets, and I say don't forget.