It's Over

I feel it, this tention inside of me

Pressure is presently pushing down on me

The First time,

it starts with just you and I'm

Repeating myself, but you don't hear me



I can see what you see

but is it worth it to me?

its the same old conversation

Over and over and over



i get sick and tired of

all those lies you tell me

You say those same things to me

Over and over and over



You seem to say your surprised

I see right trough you this time

But I keep telling you

It's over, it's over, it's over



You've taken, these things that belong to me

Twisted so tightly, and sorted so carefully

The last time, the hands were just you and

im Alone in a room with these taunted sheets



I can see what you see

And it wanted to me

the same old conversaton

Over and over and over



I get sick and tired of

all those lies told me

You say those same things to me

Over and over and over



You seem to say your surprised

I see right trough you this time

But I keep telling you

It's over, it's over, it's over



you swore, i would regret it

Now thanks to you I can't forget it

'cast all this, 'constint this battle

won't even miss you at all

Free from the slap that you go



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I get sick and tired of

all those lies you told me

You say the same things to me

Over and over and over



You seem to say your surprised

I see right trough you this time

But I keep telling you



It's over, it's over, it's over.