The Treadwell Cause

I'm looking at this note,
Written in a second,
But not forgetting the thoughts in my mind,
of nights to look forward to,
And simple jokes to rise me up,
At least I thought...,

Thus it begins,
As quick it ends,
Faster than you can say good bye,
I have to get you out of my head,
You never did any good in there anyway,

Two days past the 25th,
And nothing to be heard from you,
Just one last promise,
That would repeat the cycle,
And make me realize the truth about you,

Thus it begins,
As quick it ends,
Faster than anyone can say good bye,
I have to get you out of my head,
You never did any good in there anyway,

All it took was this black string and red,
To make me so sure of us,
But I was so far off,
How could I know that you would fuck me over,
But when it's all over I wont give a shit,
Just maybe write a song about it,
Until then I'll just sit and wait...,