Can’t sing one of my songs again
But that’s okay, I’ll sing in my head yeah
No, they talking to me like I’m still 16
Saying they get me, I ain’t fooled
I’ll choose what I want to do
What does it take?
I hate to complain
But you’re fuckin’ full of it
Oh I should be ashamed
But I just had to say it to your face
But I’ll get over it, over it, over it
Yes, I’ll get over it and you should too
So please get over it, over it, and I will too
And we’ll be done with it, done with it
We’ll do, I hope we’ll do
Walking eggshells, oh my feet hurt
The cookie cutter flavored bullshit, I’m through
Got what’s left of my soul, I think
No one’s gonna take it no more
There’s more than doing what you’re told
I wanna answer yes or no
But you don’t think, I don’t know
Well I know well enough
So what will it take?
Cause I still complain
Maybe cause I’m full of it
And you should be ashamed
Because you won’t say it to my face
But I’ll get over it, over it, over it
Yes I’ll get over it and you should too
So please get over it, over it, and I will too
And we’ll be done with it, done with it
We’ll do
But I’ll get over it, over it, over it
Yes I’ll get over it and you should too
So please get over it, over it, and I will too
And we’ll be done with it, done with it
We’ll do, I hope we’ll do
I hope we’ll do
I hope we’ll do
I hope we’ll do
