heard somebody say there's no such thing as closure

but rather admittance if you let it all just hit you...I believe it's true

and your voice on the end of the phone it echoes your appartment cuz you're all alone, you're all alone



and it kills me

cuz I know you've had the longest summer

and it kills me

cuz I know you've had brighter days



I heard somebody say you just cant help the way things work out

I hope things work out

but I never meant to hurt you so 

I hope you know that...I hope you know



that it kills me 

cuz I know you've had the longest summer

and it kills me 

cuz I know you've had brighter days



lets start this over again