Thoughts From the Annadale Train Station

I know that I will never understand why the bad things happen
And if they'll ever end, but there's one thing I know
One thing of which I'm sure
And it's that you were meant to be mine and I was meant to be yours
And now that life has dealt me this crushing blow to the face
It's never been more clear to me that
no one else could ever take your place

Why should we pretend that this could ever end?
What we had, we both know, we could never let go
It's a joke to think that what we had, we could ever let go

I remember every ounce of pain
I felt the day you walked away and you left me there to melt
And I told you
I told you right away that you and I,
we both know, that this is a mistake
I said "Someday it will hit you
Like a speeding 18-wheeler delivering regret
From Staten Island to wherever you are"

I don't need a job to make me rich
Because I feel like a million dollars every time we kiss
We could go to the city, and talk about life
And I can swear that I will love you till the day we die
But you'll mumble and whisper and I won't understand
And we'll lose this forever...