<i>Wanting you to be wanting me
No, that ain't no way to be
How I feel, read my lips
Because I'm so over, I'm so over
I'm so over it

Moving on, and it's my time.
You never were a friend of fine
Hurt at first, a little bit
And now I'm so over
So over it
I'm so over it..

Don't call,
Don't come by.
Ain't no use
Don't ask me why.
You never change;
There'll be no more cryin' in the rain</i>

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