Back in June,
When we were so young
It was gone too soon, before our love was done

We had our chance to make it happen
We had our chance at love, somehow
It could've been so picture perfect,

It's too late to have that now

Back in June,

Convinced you were the one
We claimed our moon, while we waited for the sun
Picking names out for our children-

I wanted daughters, you wanted sons
Whispers under constellations,
With Orion looking on


And I guess we just wanted different things
Chasing different dreams

And love must have a way of taking what it brings
At least that's what it seems?


Back in June,
If I knew all this would happen.
I'd still choose you, I wouldn't trade our love, our passion

And I can't change the ending,
And I don't want to change your mind
I've learned lessons in the mending,

and I've made it through just fine