I thought I was in love
And maybe I was
But that doesn't change a thing
He got a girlfriend
And I lost my cool
I brook down and told him
Oh I was a fool.
How could I believe?
That he liked me
When all I've ever been to him
Was just a friend
Just a friend
And after my embarrassment
He was nice, the end
Nothing would ever become of it
That is the simple story of my heart
The story of my heart,
Heart break
So I decided to move on and-
Find some new crush and-
Go and cut my hair and-
But nothing changed it
I still love him
Oh why? Why do I still love him?
OH! I was a fool!
A love struck fool.
To believe in happy endings
I don't think I will ever
Ever, get over him...
Nope, not till the end
And as I cry to the sky
About love and its lies
I become just like the others
I'm just one of the bunches
Of love crushed drunks
And I see no hope, anywhere
Oh, will I ever
Ever, get over him?
Nope, not till the end.
If there had been
A clean and gentle break
Maybe I'd be getting on my feet
But who'd ever believe
In such a perfect thing
When love is crushing dreams
So when I tell you
That I am finally moving on
Just know: I'm a liar
I don't think I'll ever
Be getting over him
Oh, no,
Not today
Not tomorrow
Not through all this sorrow
Will I ever be:
Getting over him?
Oh, I don't think so...
A/N: Good news, I got over him. Yay! *rolls eyes
