Is It Over Yet

Watching me in pain isn't good enough for her
She has to watch me lie down and die after.
I know I'll never be good enough for her and that's okay.
When she doesn't give a shit about me anyway

And I know:
It's over now. It's over now.
It's over now. It's over now.
You walked away, and I'm alright.
You walked away, and I'm okay.


Maybe she'll realize that she made a mistake
But if she does will it even change a thing.
It's been a while, And I think I have to go on by now.
It got old looking at her face
And wishing she was mine

Because I know...
It's over now. It's over now.
It's over now. It's over now.
You walked away, and I'm alright.
You walked away, and I'm okay.

It's been two months
And I still have to see her every single day.
All my friends tell me not to care
And that I'll be okay.
I guess life goes on
People always seem to change.
It's time to live my life
And time to act my fucking age.