Looking back now I never stopped you from walking away. Loosing sleep yea But I was always the last one awake. I tell myself I'm alright I'm ill at ease with the friends your making Over stylised sitting on the sidelines But imma be alright
Keep me airtight and tell the girl I was all out for me. Keep my hands tide Because I'm falling apart at the seams
I hold it back like alright Can't control all the mess I'm making Getting tongue tide sitting on the outside But imma be alright
Oh, I'm not ready to get over you
When I wake up I think of all of the things that you do. I got to move on but everything here reminds me of you
I pin her down like alright Not gonna take the mistake your making Out of practice spinning off the axis But imma be alright. Oh, I'm not ready to get over you.