Em x 2
C x 2
G x 4
I'm over it.
I'm done with all your bullshit.
I'm over you,
too.
I'm over us.
Though we've been through a lot of stuff.
But that's in the past...
I guess I'm sorry it didn't last.
I'm over being pulled down.
I'm looking back with no smile or frown.
And I'm not sad,
I'm just scared.
And I'm not lonely,
I'm just unaware.
But do you care?
No!
No!
No!
I'm drowning in a sea,
in the faults in my body.
No!
No!
No!
With my flaws and all.
I tripped,
I didn't fall.
I feel the energy draining out of me.
Like how whales feel when beached on the bed of the sea.
There's a storm on the horizon.
My eyes struggle to keep dry and...
What do I want?
Who do I need?
I'm over this storm that's raging inside of me.
Do you even care?
Do you miss me when I'm not physically there?
What if my mind's in a different place?
How do you feel when the tears run down my face?
But now they're just trapped behind my eyes.
I won't sleep tonight.
I hope you don't mind...
But I feel this way some times.
No!
Oh,
No!
I fight to keep hold.
No!
No!
No!
They don't seem to keep their side.
Why?
Tell me why!
Why do I even try?
