Watching me in pain isn't good enough for her    She has to watch me lie down and die after.   I know I'll never be good enough for her and that's okay.   When she doesn't give a shit about me anyway      And I know:   It's over now. It's over now.   It's over now. It's over now.    You walked away, and I'm alright.    You walked away, and I'm okay.          Maybe she'll realize that she made a mistake   But if she does will it even change a thing.    It's been a while, And I think I have to go on by now.    It got old looking at her face   And wishing she was mine      Because I know...    It's over now. It's over now.   It's over now. It's over now.    You walked away, and I'm alright.    You walked away, and I'm okay.       It's been two months   And I still have to see her every single day.    All my friends tell me not to care   And that I'll be okay.    I guess life goes on   People always seem to change.    It's time to live my life   And time to act my fucking age.