It's Not Over
Ah yea, things have changed
Ah yea, I been playin the game
Ah yea, work on my mind
Ah yea, until, until
The process was almost complete
A year without you in my sheets
And then you crept in my mind and I
Couldn't get you out, baby
I couldn't get you out
So I dial you up like I'd done before
But this time I let it ring
I swear I'm in deep, baby
And I'm flooded with pain
When you whisper my name
Like a ghost I can feel you
It's not over, it's not over
It's not over, it's not over, it's not over
God knows we can feel it
You hold my fate so seal it
I hate it
It's not over
Oh
Oh, girl
Oh, no
Yeah
I drink in the darkness
Pour that whiskey down
She's leavin her friends
Says she's comin down
But she's on her way up
She's down for anything
She just put back a little white
Who am I to judge now?
Hallway creepin I hear her footsteps
I've used all my willpower
Don't think there's nothin left
So I walk to the door
Now you're so much more than memories
And I smell your perfume, it's intoxicating me
And I reach for the door
But I stop
I couldn't do it
Fuck it I did it, her clothes went down to the floor and
Down on my knees gotchu beggin for more
I had to show her that I miss everything
I mean everything
From her hair to her skin, from her lips to her waist
And I'm givin you highs that you're always gon chase
And I make you say my name too, while I fuck you
You say
It's not over, it's not over
It's not over, it's not over, it's not over
God knows we can feel it
You hold my fate so seal it
I hate it
It's not over
Ah yea, I been playin the game
Ah yea, work on my mind
Ah yea, until, until
The process was almost complete
A year without you in my sheets
And then you crept in my mind and I
Couldn't get you out, baby
I couldn't get you out
So I dial you up like I'd done before
But this time I let it ring
I swear I'm in deep, baby
And I'm flooded with pain
When you whisper my name
Like a ghost I can feel you
It's not over, it's not over
It's not over, it's not over, it's not over
God knows we can feel it
You hold my fate so seal it
I hate it
It's not over
Oh
Oh, girl
Oh, no
Yeah
I drink in the darkness
Pour that whiskey down
She's leavin her friends
Says she's comin down
But she's on her way up
She's down for anything
She just put back a little white
Who am I to judge now?
Hallway creepin I hear her footsteps
I've used all my willpower
Don't think there's nothin left
So I walk to the door
Now you're so much more than memories
And I smell your perfume, it's intoxicating me
And I reach for the door
But I stop
I couldn't do it
Fuck it I did it, her clothes went down to the floor and
Down on my knees gotchu beggin for more
I had to show her that I miss everything
I mean everything
From her hair to her skin, from her lips to her waist
And I'm givin you highs that you're always gon chase
And I make you say my name too, while I fuck you
You say
It's not over, it's not over
It's not over, it's not over, it's not over
God knows we can feel it
You hold my fate so seal it
I hate it
It's not over
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Writer(s): Michael Kaminski, Michael Abercrombie, Evan Miles
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