Freshman Year

Put on my clothes Turned around walked back home You're the one who made me shake And I knew it wasn't fake Every day that passed My confidence began to crash When you disappeared It made me wish for freshman year I'm not surprised you found Someone else It's my fault for not speaking up Looking back I should have stayed on track Now it's junior year And you're still not here All these wasted plans Were meant to take you by the hand All is well I'm sorry there was no farewell I'm not surprised you found Someone else It's my fault for not speaking up