It used to all seem so clear and now I'm not sure of where I'll go from here (of where I'll go from here)

the future is in a haze

i walk around in a daze blindly grasping at what I don't need cuz I just cannot see

cuz what I really need is you that was so sure to me

i was mapping out the future of you and me

everything you said lead me to believe that we were meant to be ohhh meant to be

but oh I was so wrong and you just don't understand that you're so gone out of my head and you gotta get out of my heart

when the night cracks dawn

i'll be pickin up the pieces of a hurt broken heart

im gonna have to start 

all over 

on a cold bleak morning in October

i can't make you see how bad you've hurt me and no one understands why we are no longer a thing

So I put my words on a page because I need a blank slate

cuz I've gotta start all over without any help 

and on a cold October mornin it's not the best of times to be cleanin up a mess and cryin' outside

even though you hurt me I still miss you

and wishin on a star isn't right without you

but i'm still pickin up the pieces of a broken heart

i'm lettin you go and beginin a fresh start 

yeah I'm lettin you go and beginin'

a fresh start