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