Текст Ingrid Michaelson – Over You

Over, I’m so over you
The way that you look in a three-piece suit
Over, I’m so over you
The way that you held me when nobody else would

Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I do
I’ll get over you
Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I do
I’ll get all over you, you
All over you, you

Over, I’m so over you
The way that you laugh at everything that I do
Over, I’m so over you
The way that you said that you’d always be true

And maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I do
I’ll get over you
Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I do
I’ll get all over you, you, you
Over you, you, over you

I’m falling around you
I’m falling around you
I’m falling around you
I’m falling around you

Maybe if I tell myself enough
I’m falling around you
Maybe if I do
I’m falling around you

Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I tell myself enough…
I’m falling around you

Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I do