Why do I still write why do I still call
Sunsets make me cry old pictures make me grin
Why do I still think there's hope for us at all
But I don't really care to see your face again
These are the tings I hate but they're the things I do to get over you
These are the things I say but they're so hard to do like gettin' over you But there's a vantage point and it takes some time to find
You gotta believe that there's a reason that we surrender up our hearts
It's not as though my life ain't hard enough to do try gettin' over you
Where you can see how all the pieces fit as you watch 'em fall apart
Now I don't think it's right and you don't know what's wrong
My heart keeps asking me just where do we belong
( guitar )
You gotta believe that there's a reason. It's later than you think but still this isn't through this gettin' over you
But when there's nothin' left it's your memory that lasts
Now other people say stop living in the past
Now it's later than you think and still this isn't through this gettin' over you.
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