My Better Half — текст песни (Over It)

When this Sunday comes dont forget to call and analyze
all the reasons I`ve locked up myself
so you say it`s in her eyes
the end is my opinion
never justified the means
so I`d forgotten how to tell you all the things
I`d had to think of since that night
can you even recognize that I`m tripping over my own two feet
in all the sense that I lost you in
all I yearned to be since this is goodbye
I`ll tell you you`re beautiful but I`ll still close my eyes
had I know I could have kept things the way the had always been inside
keep it all locked up inside your heart for tomorrow`s goodbye