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Over It Lyrics - Artist : Young Rising Sons
I don't mean to argue, but I could care less
What's been on your mind? You tell me your brother grew up And your father is doing alright Did you come here all alone? I don't really wanna know How you're doing or who you've met You're the one who picked up and left Now I'm tryna get over it I'm tryna get over it You notice my haircut, and say that you like How it brings out my eyes And now it's just awkward 'cause I could care less How you're spending your time I don't really wanna know, no I don't really wanna know How you're doing or who you've met You're the one who picked up and left Now I'm tryna get over it I'm tryna get over it I don't need to be your best friend Don't care who you've been sleeping with 'Cause I'm tryna get over it I'm tryna get over it But I can't get over it No, I can't get over it You love to remember the moments I'm trying To just leave behind How could I forget the night you decided To fuck up my life? So... So frankly I really don't give a fuck How you're doing or who you've met You're the one who picked up and left Now I'm tryna get over it I'm tryna get over it I don't need to be your best friend Don't care who you've been sleeping with 'Cause I'm tryna get over it I'm tryna get over it |
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