When it's Over

You will never see me again after your class hour
You will never talk to me again on the phone till dawn
You will never play a guitar for me again
You will never give a ride for me.

My favorite song might make you confuse
Your favorite song turned out to make me cry
You listen to the music and I read the lyrics
What if it’s a sign for us, we’re not belong together.

We’re not a fighter, because we’re too easy to give up
We’re not a criminal, because we’re too afraid to break the rules
You made me cried, I made you confused
What if God only want us being friends?

So we don’t need to speak from heart to heart
And then we can forget about one another
We’re going to be a good friend
I'll try, though I hate it.