heard somebody say there's no such thing as closure
but rather admittance if you let it all just hit you...I believe it's true
and your voice on the end of the phone it echoes your appartment cuz you're all alone, you're all alone

and it kills me
cuz I know you've had the longest summer
and it kills me
cuz I know you've had brighter days

I heard somebody say you just cant help the way things work out
I hope things work out
but I never meant to hurt you so
I hope you know that...I hope you know

that it kills me
cuz I know you've had the longest summer
and it kills me
cuz I know you've had brighter days

lets start this over again