Life being what it is

You put a note in my pocket, Said be good to yourself
and that was all

Life being what it is, we all dream of revenge
Open your eyes for a second, just to roll them at me
I stared straight into the sun, something to concentrate on

and if you turn it on you'd find, I've written you a thousand times
You would do anything, you'd give up everything for god knows why
I just can't stay till you're gone
I wont wish you well, I wont see you off, I wont try to call
if I see you in my mind, I'll say to you
It's not your fault

You said I'll see you in September, but thats not long enough for me
You put a note in my pocket, so it would take care of me
but that was all