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Over It

You make me miserable, 

But I can be miserable without you. 

Back when I was into it, 

You made me mad whenever you tried to.

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Seemed like I was always sad and by myself. 

Sorry for the things I said. 

But it was no use. 

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And I got over it, yeah. 

And I can't get into it.

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When I made love to you, 

Well that should never be taken to mean I fell in love. 

'Cause when we were through you knew. 

By things I wouldn't do.

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Things like calling you in the middle of the night. 

Closing the door. 

I thought you knew, 

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That I'm not over it, yet. 

But I can't get into it.

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Solo

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Tomorrow you called me up. 

Only to hear, "I'm sorry, can't come to the phone." 

And I returned your call, that's all. 

You finally feel alone.

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Seemed like I was always sad and by myself. 

Sorry for the things I said. 

But I've got some news. 

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Yeah I'm not over it, yet. 

But I can't get into it.

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Words and Music by Greg Bueltmann (Copyright 1997)
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