When he was mine
We were fine
With stayin' here for half our lives
But he's not mine
And I'm just fine
He's almost never on my mind
If there was this way that
I could rearrange
What had happened cuz I'm always dreading the day
Of June 8th
The other day
I ran away
I couldn't look him in the face
Cuz he's with her
Of that I'm sure
And now, now my vision's gone a-blur
If there was this way that
I could just erase
What had happened cuz I'm always dreading the day
Of June 8th
June 8th
Seems like I can't go a day
Without somehow hearing your name
I'd just like to know when it's supposed to go away
If there was this way that
I could find some space
From what had happened
And all that's surrounding the day, yeah
Of June 8th
June 8th