Over It
Album: I Don't Talk To Ghosts
By: Waya Knight
By: Waya Knight
Duration
3:03
Genres
Lyrics
I'm just the very same as you I break, I bleed, I've been there too It's getting worse you know I can tell But you did your best yea you gave 'em hell Misery sure loves to trap anything that could keep it company Oh believe me, But I don't have the time to spare or spend buried beneath The shadow that you're casting on me. You're finding every little thing Gorcing yourself to make believe Well you had your time now it's come to this Just get over it Misery sure loves to trap anything that could keep it company Oh believe me, But I don't have the time to spare or spend buried beneath The shadow that you're casting on me. Your sorry eyes can't see the way you're looking at me But I sure wish they could 'cause we're all looking for our exit sign Always running towards the door Yet we perpetuate the situations that we make And get so mad that you can't talk yourself down There are no words, there are no words To talk yourself down here and now