It’s difficult to say where it began

That bitter feeling when I held your hand

But it’s been too long

It’s been too long

June came, a yellow wedding day

The sun reflected off Lake Michigan spray

But that day’s long gone

That day’s long gone

We said that we would always be friends

But happy’s not the way most stories end

And though this isn’t quite what I expected, I stand corrected

These apparitions of a happy past

Like anything they cannot truly last

They’re not lifelong

They’re not lifelong

But there will come a day I’ll understand

I’ll look to you with an extended hand

My grip will be strong

I’ll be so strong

We said that we would always be friends

I’m writing out a new and better end                                      

And truly this is what I first expected, we’re still connected