Don't tell me that it's over, the book of you and I
Now you've scribbled out my name, and you've erased my favorite lines
There were so many chapters that we never got to write
Like "Cereal for Dinner" and "Staying Up All Night"
I remember where we started, I remember how you looked
But now I'm missing bits and pieces from the pages that you took
You didn't give a reason, I'll forever wonder why
We never got to finish the book of you and I.