I didn't know that July Day <br />would be the last time that I could call you mine <br />there's no use pretending that I couldn't see the end was coming <br />I watched the passion drain from your eyes <br />through all that time. <br /> <br />You were always too good for me <br />and I guess I never saw that <br />I guess I couldn't piece it together <br />And after all of the time we spent together <br />I feel like it was all for nothing <br /> <br />How could I see that this was all on me? <br />You kept me guessing at your feelings and it tore me apart <br />And now you're gone and what do I have to show? <br />You made me feel completely alone. <br /> <br />I didn't know that July Day <br />would be the last time that I could call you mine <br />there's no use in pretending that I couldn't see the end was coming <br />I watched the passion drain from your eyes <br />through all that time. <br /> <br />Today I drove by you on the corner of King and Olentangy and I didn't feel a god damn thing <br />and it tore me apart <br />how can a relationship of two years amount to an encounter that isn't even worth the slightest acknowledgement? <br />If it wasn't meant to be why does it hurt so much?
