If you asked how I was doing,
                              I would say im doing just fine
                              I  would lie
                              And say that you’re not on my mind,
                              I would say that im fine
                              I’ve moved on
                              But the truth,
                              The truth is what hurts me every day,
                              The fact that I’m not over you.
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              
                                           
                                               
                                                  