September 10th

I'd like to think this is the last song for her, but I've 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 can't let it run my whole life So here's my letter, a goodbye to these obsessive thoughts And we will have these records of our lives That's what you've got from me Don't ask just how we'll meet, or when that time will be But I'm convinced my life's a movie and good things will come this way eventually Because I'm releasing the good vibes on the stereo and it's shocking If all I can be is a memory, then that's all I want to be I want this to be a celebration F**k this You never had a reason F**k this I know you wanted to say no F**k this Tell me you had your reasons F**k this I never got to see you go