i am over you now    and i guess that's the way it's supposed to be    but there's something inside that calls me back to you    and i know that there's something wrong with me    (is it wrong with you too?)       but the keyboard is with me    but the keyboard will keep me company    but the keyboard is with me    but the keyboard will keep me holding on       she left for iceland    we lived a techno fantasy    we loved to listen    to our rock and roll part three    i am over you now    and i guess that you don't give a damn    but now the feeling's gone    and i'm starting to understand