IRC-Galleria

IÂ’m over your lies, and IÂ’m over your games.IÂ’m over you asking me, when you know IÂ’m not okay. You call me at night, and I pick up the phone.And though you be tellinÂ’ me, I know youÂ’re not alone.Oh and thatÂ’s why your eyes,IÂ’m over it.Your smile, IÂ’m over it.Realized.IÂ’m over it. Wanting you to be wanting me. No that ainÂ’t no way to be. How I feel, read my lips. Because IÂ’m so over it. MovinÂ’ on, itÂ’s my time. You never were a friend of mine. Hurt at first, a little bit. But now iÂ’m so over it. Oh and that your world iÂ’m over it.So sure. IÂ’m over it. IÂ’m not your girl. IÂ’m over it. DonÂ’t call, DonÂ’t come by. AinÂ’t no use donÂ’t ask me why.YouÂ’ll never change.There'll be no more crying in the rain.

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