I can’t stand to think about a heart so big it hurts like hell.
Oh my god I gave my best, but for three whole years to end like this.
Well do you want to fall apart? I can’t stop if you can’t start.
Do you want to fall apart?
I could if you can try to fix what I’ve undone.
Cause I hate what I’ve become.
You know me, or you think you do.
You just don’t seem to see
I’ve been waiting all this time to be something I can’t define.
So let’s cause a scene, clap our hands and stomp our feet, or something.
Yeah something.
I’ve just got to get myself over me.
I could stand to do without all the people I have left behind.
What’s the point in going around when it’s a straight line baby,
a straight line down?
So let’s make a list of who we need.
It’s not much if anything.
Let’s make a list of who we need, and we’ll throw it away.
'Cause we don’t need anyone.
No, we don’t need anyone.
And I hate what I’ve become.
You know the night life is just not for me.
'Cause all you really need are a few good friends.
I don’t want to go out and be on my own.
You know they started something I can’t stand.
You leave for the city.
Well count me out.
'Cause all this time is wasted on everything I’ve done.
I’ve just got to get myself over me.
Yeah
Over me Yeah
Over me