When I stand on my own 2 feet
I get week in the knees
I try to work it out in my mind
And I just fall apart
You've got my full attention
Not to mention the small span of it
I don't deal well with rejection
But now I'm stuck with it
Don't think about her
Maybe with much regret
Don't think about her
Because you've got another
Now I stand on a cliff
Looking into my misery
And you can make me trip
To fall in the hands of therapy
I start to think of you
Tha voice inside my head, it says
Don't think about her
Maybe it's much too late
Don't think about her
Because you've got another (yourself)
Don't think about her
Maybe it's much too late
Don't think about her
Because you've got another
Don't think about her
Maybe with much regret
Don't think about her
Because you've got another
