Stars and Street Lights

How sweet
This masquerade
My own internal screaming
"Why"
My serenade
because it was me who
is still not over you

I'm sorry dear
but I am not the me
that you keep trying to see
but even when this is all so clear
it is always me who
is still not over you

Sometimes I wonder if you miss me
or if you'd even bother to kiss me
after all we've been through
but then I see one new message on skype
and it reminds me that it's me who
is still not over you

I hate to break it to you but there's no amount of thc
that helps like you do me
but you wouldn't care
you wouldn't dare
disrupt your life now
because in the end it was me who
just can't fucking get over you
and if only you knew how sorry I really am.