| Our phone calls got shorter
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| And the nights they got longer
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| You stopped replying
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| And I saw you with her
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| You tell me you miss me
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| I feel special for a second
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| But then you turn around and show me
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| that you didn’t meant it
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| I listen to your voicemail from last September
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| And I bet that you don’t remember leaving it
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| But it’s all I got
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| My last piece of you
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| Maybe sometimes things just have to end
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| Maybe sometimes there’s just no explaining it
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| But you could’ve let me know
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| You’d be moving on before Octobers gone
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| I heard all the rumors
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| I didn’t want to believe it
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| You barely mentioned her once
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| I didn’t think anything of it
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| Sitting there on my driveway
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| Said you could listen to me all night
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| Now you’re the boy who never meant it
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| And I’m just the girl who «took it all the wrong way»
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| Now I’m lost here
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| It’s mid-December
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| And you made it official with her
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| I was naive, you never wanted me
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| Tell me why’d you do this to me?
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| Maybe sometimes things just have to end
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| Maybe sometimes there’s just no explaining it
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| But you could’ve let me know
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| You’d be moving on before Octobers gone
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| On that October night when I let you go
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| You didn’t even try to make me stay, no
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| I didn’t know that you could be so cold
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| Like the Minnesota snow
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| Somehow I always knew we’d end up this way
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| And I hope you feel happy someday
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| I just wanted you to open up to me
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| But now that’s on the list of things you never did
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| Maybe sometimes things just have to end
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| Maybe sometimes there’s just no explaining it
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| But you could’ve let me know
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| You’d be moving on
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| You’d be moving on
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| You’d be moving on before Octobers gone |