The End

I walked to the bottom of my block

And thought about how you

How you, how you'd be home soon

How you, how you'd be home soonLast night I went out with this guy, this guy

He was nice, he was nice and cute

But he, he wasn't youYou say that we're just friends

But I want this til the end

You say that we're just friends

But I want this til the end

The end, til the end, the end, til the end

The end, til the end, the end, til the endWhy do we have to make this hard when it doesn't have to be?

Why do we have to make this hard when it doesn't have to be?