Breakup Blues

A crisp Sunday morning the day after a storm
The windows are shattered,
the town's lost all it's charm
The night of the tragedy,
it tore it all apart
A crisp Sunday morning,
I try to mend my heart

I wanna get over the breakup blues,
the I hate you's and the bad excuses
I wanna get over the Friday nights
we filled up with fights,
put it all in hindsight
I wanna be able to sing at the
top of my lungs about the good things in life
I wanna get over the breakup blues,
although I love you I don't want to anymore

You tore down the fence
and you fixed up the town
Said just cause of you
I can give back the crown
And though it was a tragedy
I'd do it all again
You tore down the fence
and got rid of the pain

I wanna get over the breakup blues,
the I hate you's and the bad excuses
I wanna get over the Friday nights
we filled up with fights, put it all in hindsight
I wanna be able to sing at the top
of my lungs about the good things in life
I wanna get over the breakup blues,
although I love you I don't want to anymore

So let this be the start
For me and my broken heart'
We've learned enough
its time to go and show
that we're worth more than this

I wanna get over the breakup blues,
the I hate you's and the bad excuses
I wanna get over the Friday nights
we filled up with fights,
put it all in hindsight
I wanna be able to sing at the top
of my lungs about the good things in life
I wanna get over the breakup blues,
although I love you I don't want to anymore
I wanna get over the breakup blues,
I wanna get over the breakup blues
I wanna get over the breakup blues,
although I love you I don't want to anymore