This is how it goes:
You start to think you're over them
Then you start to over think
You fall back to the pace of
Barely walking, barely breathing
And the circumstances rewind
And play, rewind and play
All the words you said?
Weren't good enough.
All the voices in your head?
You should have listened.
But it's over. Done.
The curtains have closed.
After all,
You're over it.