Over It

                   Bbm
I guess I never thought I'd have to choose
        Ebm              Bbm
Between paradise and you

                         Fm
I still creep on your 'Gram, oh
 Eb          Bbm
See you with you and your man, oh
                           Fm
And I scroll, and see the pictures you deleted
         Ebm                     Db
Like the history ain't happened, long as we cannot see it
  Bbm
Getting back is insanity, and we repeat it
  Eb
Momma said we need counseling
    Db                    Bbm
But I can't reason with a terrorist
Oh, this is embarrassing
           Eb                            Eb
You ain't Cinderella, ain't no pumpkin turning into fuckin' carriages
  Bbm                                   Fm
You create a narrative, people ask me "Where's she been?"
  Bbm                               Db
Send her packing, now she's living back out at her parents' crib
  Bbm                                                      Fm
Fight, break up, we fuck, we fight, break up, you know the deal
  Ebm                            Db
Vent to friends and tell them, "This the last time, I'm for real"
     Bbm
You text me, then the next thing you know, I'm behind the wheel
           Eb                                         Db
Pull up, fuck you in the backseat thinking this will help us heal
 Bbm
There's no use for you texting my phone
 Ebm                                     Db
Got FOMO the minute I walked out the door
  Bbm
Can't get in the gate because I changed the code
             Eb
Now you can toast to the love we don't make anymore

             Bbm                           Fm
We got that bad love, but it taste like medicine
          Eb                               Eb
I never had love, so I learned to settle quick
                  Bbm                   Fm
I guess I never thought I'd have to choose
          Eb             Db
Between paradise and you
             Bbm      Fm
And now I'm free (oh oh)
     Eb             Db
I'm free, yeah (oh oh)
    Bbm             Fm
I'm free, yeah (oh oh)
         Eb              Db
Now I'm free, yeah (oh, oh)
               Bbm
(And now I'm free)

Bbm
Back on the "Why didn't you text me?"
Back on the "Shit, I was busy"
Eb                       Eb
Back to us raising our voices
Back on that nobody's listening
Bbm
Back to those horrible choices
Back on you moving back home
   Eb                               Db
'Cause I would rather live in Hell than get comfortable sleeping alone
Bb
Back to that lying deception, back to the self-will
 Eb                                   Db
Back on that "Well, she don't do it, and I know that somebody else will"
 Bb
You cheated, I cheated, you cheated, I cheated, I mean it, please Father, forgive us
      Eb
The dirt that you've done and the secrets that we swept up under the rug that are gonna die with us
     Bbm
And I tried to cut the ties so many times
That I finally gave up on the scissors
             Ebm
We are both sinners, if we both lie to ourselves
  Dbm
That is just selfish, that isn't commitment
   Bbm
I try to hold it and I try to hold it and
Numb to it all and ignoring it
                                Ebm
I'm just searching where the closure is
Going in circles, not noticing
But in my heart, I know I'm not over it

             Bbm                            Fm
We got that bad love, but it taste like medicine
         Eb                         Db
I never had love, so I learned to settle quick
                   Bbm                    Fm
I guess I never thought I'd have to choose
          Eb            Db
Between paradise and you
              Bbm      Fm
And now I'm free (oh oh)
      Eb            Db
I'm free, yeah (oh oh)
      Bbm            Fm
I'm free, yeah (oh oh)
          Eb            Db
Now I'm free, yeah (oh oh)
              Bbm
(And now I'm free)

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