where it all started?

8 o’clock in the evening All alone in my room so small, shivering Feeling the cold breeze outside Oh it made me sneeze, a-choo! It’s now 8:02 And I’m thinking of you How it all started? Can you tell me about it? On the clock, it’s 8:04 I am here sitting on the floor Outside I look at the sun To me it says, “goodbye, hun” Cliché, I thought so. Familiar, I know. Looking at the sunset, I remember you. It was that moment. The moment I knew, where it all started. Yes, it all started in a sunset.