Over It

You say my mom don’t look the same,

And somehow that means that we should get outta here

The manager’ll flash her fangs,

But I’m 7 and I’m all the fuck outta fear

Tell me why I should care

For every blue eye that stares

At me, my mom, and my sister

Until I die..

I’m over it, I’m over it

I’m over it, I’m over it

I’m over it, I’m over it

I kiss her cheek and say “hello,

Thank you for every moment of these 40 years”

And may the world forever know,

Their discomfort never justified what they did.

I can’t care

Forever blue eye that stares

And weaponizes fragile tears

Ohh, it makes me smile

I’m over it, I’m over it

I’m over it, I’m over it

I’m over it, I’m over it

We are the best of all that they are

And better to pay it forward

The best of all that they had

And better to pay it forward

We are the best of all that they are

And better to pay it forward

The best of all that they had

And better to pay it forward

We are the best of all that they are

And better to pay it forward

The best of all that they had

And better to pay it forward

I’m over it, I’m over it

I’m over it, I’m over it

I’m over it.

I’m over it, I’m over it

I’m over it, I’m over it

I’m over it, I’m over it

I’m over it, I’m over it

I’m over it.