Getting Over You

Borrowed pens on dotted lines sign the past away This is yours and that is mine So the papers say How can you move so quickly How can you heal so fast And what will I do with my mornings What will I do with my nights Tell me what you see in her That used to be in me Why is it the simple truths are hardest to believe How can I start all over Knowing we'll just be friends And what will I do with my mornings What will I do with my nights You want answers that I can't give You want words I don't know Ask me when I'm through getting over you After this day is over How will my dreams go on And what will I do with my mornings What will I do with my nights You want answers that I can't give You want words I don't know Ask me when I'm through getting over you Ask me when I'm through getting over you