“Get over me,” she said
And now my heart is dead
Oh, it’s in pieces on the floor
No sense in beating anymore

You took me like a storm
And all this time I thought that I was born
Born to love you
I’m not so certain anymore

So tell me, what am I supposed to do
When there’s no such thing as getting over you?

Just help me understand
’cause the most perfect thing that my two hands
Have ever held is you
And now I don’t know what to do

No, I couldn’t even fight
When the only thing that I’ve done right
In my whole life is tell you that I love you, baby
And now I guess that’s through

What am I supposed to do
When there’s no such thing as getting over you?

What am I supposed to do
When there’s no such thing as getting over you?
Getting over you
I’m all over you
I’m not over you