Why do I still write? Why do I still call?
Why do I still think? There's hope for us at all
These are the things I hate
But they're the things I do to get over you
Sunsets make me cry old pictures make me grin
But I don't really care to see your face again
These are the things I say
But they're so hard to do, like gettin' over you
You gotta believe that there's a reason
That we surrender up our hearts
But there's advantage point and it takes some time to find
Where you can see how all the pieces fit as you watch 'em fall apart
Now I don't think it's right and you don't know what's wrong
My heart keeps asking me just where do we belong
It's not as though my life ain't hard enough to do
Try gettin' over you
You gotta believe that there's a reason
That we surrender up our hearts
But there's advantage point and it takes some time to find
Where you can see how all the pieces fit as you watch 'em fall apart
Now other people say, Stop living in the past
But when there's nothin' left it's your memory that lasts
It's later than you think
But still this isn't through, this gettin' over you
Now it's later than you think
And still this isn't through, this gettin' over you

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