I refuse to believe
that our story ends here
Because my book is filled with blank pages
and you were the writer
I refuse to believe
that you don’t love me
Because you have never given me any reason
to believe so
I refuse to believe
that I will never see you again
Because the earth is round
so if you walked your entire life
you would end up
back here with me
I refuse to believe
that you were no good for me
Because you were the only good thing I had
when I had nothing
I refuse to believe
everything people said about us
Because we were good kids
who made a few mistakes
and I would rather make those mistakes
a million times with you
Than refuse to believe
in us