You say it only happened just because,
the same old thing that it ever was.
But she looks more sad to know me than my mom does.

It plays all out like a summer day,
It gets so bright, then it fades away.
Because I'm N.J.T. she's Phi Sig K.D.A.

And I don't care if you hang up on me,
and I don't care if you won't say to me:
That you do care.
Care about everything or anything, or the way it's supposed to be.

It's never easy, it never was,
The same things you've grown to love.
But I'll key his car that he drives you love so much.

It means to me what it means to you,
When simple things are hard to do.
But I never felt worse than when I was with you.

This time on my hands, won't be time spent with you.
But at least I'll know then, the things that you do.
And maybe that's why there's nothing.
We can be carrying on that old deal that out kinds just don't go,
but I'll never believe it meant nothing.
We can't be carrying on that old,
Until emotions run cold.
And that summer I gave you meant nothing.