Everyone tells me I'm crazy Because I think one day You'll be gone. You'll wake up one morning And realize you were never In love with me And that you wasted your time. You'll remember all the times We had and quietly push them away Into the far corners of your mind, And forget my existence completely.
One day You'll forget about us And all the great times we've had:
Like when we went to the beach For my birthday And went on the pier to see the cruise ships Take off
Like when we would sneak into The instrument storage room With our friends And make out
Like when you came over my house For the first time And also met my grandmother
And how about that time I first met your mother?
It doesn't scare me to say That I want to be with you forever, Because in my heart I know that's what I want.
But what scares me is the sun, The way it'll break through your window and erase your memories Of us And our undying love.