"The Day That I'm Over You" lyrics

"The Day That I'm Over You"

It's a twisted feeling
But crying over you gives me meaning
You give me a story to tell
Yeah, my tears are a reminder
That somebody out there used to love me
I'm terrified of drying out the well

'Cause what will I talk about?
What will I drink about?
Who will I look for when I walk into a room?
Who will I fantasize about in bed at night?
What will my heart beat for? Don't know what I'll do
The day that I'm over you
The day that I'm over you

The door to you feels open
As long as I can keep my heart broken
I'm not ready to let the saga end
And that's the thing, I could be better if I was willing
The drama kinda thrills me, so even if it kills me
I can't let go yet

'Cause what will I talk about?
What will I drink about?
Who will I look for when I walk into a room?
Who will I fantasize about in bed at night?
What will my heart beat for? Don't know what I'll do
The day that I'm over you
The day that I'm over you

The day that I go to a party with no angle
The day all my friends say your name and it ain't hateful
The day that it's really over
The day that I'm over you

What will I talk about?
Who will my world revolve around?
Who am I if not the girl obsessed with you?
Who will I fantasize about in bed at night?
Who will my heart beat for? Don't know what I'll do
The day that I'm over you
The day that I'm over you, ooh
Day that I'm over you


Writer(s): Emily Weisband, Sam Michael Sumser, Sean Small
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