I'm so done with you
I can't even put it into words
I'm so fed up with you
Running around with all these other girls
And you're so see through
I read between every one of your words
I'm so tired
Of you lying
And I'm still mad about it
As much as I hate to admit
I wanted this
But now I'm over it I'm over it I'm over it
And I'm still sad about it
As much as I'd like to forget
I wanted this
But now I'm over it I'm over it I'm over it
All the butterflies
Flew away better yet they died
Killed off by your pride
And the way I felt in the beginning no longer applies
I see nothing but history when I look into your eyes
And I'm still mad about it
As much as I hate to admit
I wanted this
But now I'm over it I'm over it I'm over it
And I'm still sad about it
As much as I'd like to forget
I wanted this
But now I'm over it I'm over it I'm over it