Over It

Another night of counting sheep

Heavy eyes and sour dreams

Takes a toll on me and

You’re not worth it

Staying awake

You’re miles way

And I can say I’m better by myself

So take these words

Hold onto them for me

Don’t you Pretend

That you’re better off alone

Cuz I bet this would be easy

If you had some sort of decency

And respect for yourself

Is it you Is it me

In a spiraling catastrophe

You should practice what you’re preaching

So your life can have some meaning

Is it me Or is it you

Which one of us is changing futures

By erasing what we said and what we did

And I’m over it

I thought I was Stuck in a rhythm

Of inconsistent masochism

Pulling on strings that were never even there

I played along

Couldn’t be clearer

Mistook for love your smoke and mirrors

Breathing in

But never stepping away

Don’t you Pretend

That you’re better off alone

Cuz(and) I bet this would be easy

If you had some sort of decency

Where did it go?

Is it you Is it me

In a spiraling catastrophe

You should practice what you’re preaching

So your life can have some meaning

Is it me Or is it you

Which one of us is changing futures

By erasing what we said and what we did

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Is it you or Is it me

In a spiraling catastrophe

You should practice what you’re preaching

So your life can have some meaning

Is it me or is it you

Which one of us is changing futures

By erasing what we said and what we did

And Im Over It

Is it you or Is it me

In a spiraling catastrophe

You should practice what you’re preaching

So your life can have some meaning

Is it me Or is it you

Which one of us is changing futures

By erasing what we said and what we did