Get Over YourselfMature

Now it’s all over
everyone feels sorry for her
I couldn’t care less
So I will say my last words on this sad situation

You can call it bad judgement
But you still cheated besides
I put my neck on the line
spent all those nights telling you
how much I wanted to see you again

But it was all for nought

He still claims he was in the right
did he feel so righteous when he laid your body down?
The pressure almost destroyed me
I was lost in my self-loathing
but there is no one to blame but you

What goes around comes around
Like it did that Saturday night

Don’t you ever tell me
how I am supposed to feel
Don’t you ever tell me
the pain you suffered was real
Say it was just bad timing
But in the end
you were lying
So
Get Over Yourself

You both still condescend to me
should I bother you when you are finished?
I am sorry, but I was worried sick
and I took it out on myself
as you gave yourself to him

Oh but we all must feel empathy for you
It must be hard to lie to the guy that loves you
Was it wonderful for you?
Did you enjoy yourself?
I hope that your unborn child has more sense than you

Don’t you ever tell me
how I am supposed to feel
Don’t you ever tell me
the pain you suffered was real
Say it was just bad timing
But in the end
you were lying
So
Get Over Yourself

You chose your path, so don’t look back
Cause you’ll find I have walked out on you
It must be shame, poor little whore
lost another boy toy to break
Get over yourself honey
Get over yourself

The End

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