Its October 1st, the first day of my life
The first day of looking for you
Wherever you are.
But though I thought I knew you
Its best to not deceive
I want to be there for you
Even if you wont receive.
I thought you loved me still
You know
Just like you said you did
But something happened Friday
And you changed, yeah you did.
And its okay baby, don't feel bad
I'm used to this kinda thing.
I know its bad.
But its October first and maybe
Its time to just begin again
Because life is a cycle that starts
Just as it begins to end.
And, sure, yes, I feel fine
But God, I hate starting over all the time.
