The sun broke the haze,
For the 1st time in days
I'm feelin' no pain
I suppose its old news
Like a boy with a bruise
A little girl with no shoes
Nobody knows how lonliness grows
I don't care if it shows
You'll get
Over you, over me
The rain fills the creek,
For the first time in weeks
I'm getting' some sleep
I suppose its good news
But it's a hard thing to lose,
There's no choice but to choose
Nobody knows,
Where happiness goes
Like a river it flows
I'll get
Over Me,
You'll get
Over you? |