I tell myself I\'m over it
Because in a way, I am
And in a way, I\'m not
Its a complicated diagram
Of what\'s right and wrong
Because my logic says we\'re done
And that I\'m strong
But then you give me that crooked grin
And suddenly I remember all our sins
And feel your hot kisses burned into my skin
But I\'ll shake my head and try to forget
Because we\'re done and I\'m over it
And I said I\'ll never love again
But then you give me those eyes
And my legs turn to lead
The wind whispers lies
And my heart wars with my head