Over Me - Al Corley

Another broken heart

Another tragic play

Another scene of grieving

Over and over

A woman falls apart

She’s begging me to stay

But I’m already leaving

Over and over

Why should I care

How can it be

I got used to getting to girls

And now one of them gets to me

She’s over me

Over me, over me

She’s over me

Over me, over me

She’s over me

Over me

My moves were mostly learned

My lines were well rehearsed

I made a cool impression

Over it’s over

I’m scared of getting burned

The roles have been reversed

My famous self possession

Over it’s over

Down on my knees

Don’t ask me why

Same old drama

I’ve been playing for years

But I’m playing the other side