Text: Pensive. Something About The Stars. The 3rd Of July.

If I did lose
When I had to choose
I could not imagine my life without you.

I don't want to fight
For me it was love at first sight
I don't think I can take this.

As day turned to night we both changed
We said things we never should've said
I felt all I had slipping away.

And I'll say I'm sorry
And I'll listen to you cry
Don't want to say goodbye
I don't want to say goodbye.

I feel empty
I just want to be
Everything you want and everything you need.

It's a classic case
Love turned into hate
And I don't think I can take this.

As day turned to night we both changed
We said things we never should've said
I felt all I had slipping away.

And I'll say I'm sorry
And I'll listen to you cry
Don't want to say goodbye
I don't want to say goodbye.

It was the moment I had feared
The fireworks came early this year.

As day turned to night we both changed
We said things we never should've said
I felt all I had slipping away.

And I'll say I'm sorry
And I'll listen to you cry
Don't want to say goodbye
I don't want to say goodbye.

And I'll say I'm sorry
And kiss you for the last time
Don't want to say goodbye
I'll never forget you or the third of July