Ingrid Michaelson Over you текст песни, слова песни Over you Ingrid Michaelson
Ingrid Michaelson - Over you
The way that you look in a three-piece suit
Over, I'm so over you
The way that you held me when nobody else would
Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I do
I'll get over you
Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I do
I'll get all over you, you
All over you, you
Over, I'm so over you
The way that you laugh at everything that I do
Over, I'm so over you
The way that you said that you'd always be true
And maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I do
I'll get over you
Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I do
I'll get all over you, you, you
Over you, you, over you
I'm falling around you
I'm falling around you
I'm falling around you
I'm falling around you
Maybe if I tell myself enough
I'm falling around you
Maybe if I do
I'm falling around you
Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I tell myself enough
I'm falling around you
Maybe if I do
I'm falling around you
Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I tell myself enough...
I'm falling around you
Maybe if I tell myself enough
Maybe if I do
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