Tekstovi: Clarks. Over Me.

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 youa?¦over me

But it's a hard thing to see

That you left me here to bleed
As the years roll by
It's gets harder to find
The answer to the question why

I'm leaving today
Gonna make my own
I don't care what they say

I suppose this is real
Like the pain that you feel
Well you'll just have to deal

Nobody knows
Why friends and the foes
I don't care if she knows

You'll get
Over you
I'll get
Over mea?¦
You'll get Over youa?¦over me
Over mea?¦.over me Over mea?¦over me

Over me