I found a letter you gave me last year
I found the paper crumpled up in the clutter somewhere around here
Well, the pencil's faded now and stained with a few tears
I found a letter you gave me last year
I saw your girl with the short brown hair
Yeah, you were mesmerized by her smile and caught in her stare
And I walked right past you boy, I told myself I didn't care
'Cause you were with your girl with the short brown hair
And baby I want to tell you
I'm so sorry I left you
But you look happy
So I should be over you
Yeah baby, I'm over you
I got in my car and I booked me a show
At a little pub downtown, up the road
Yeah, and baby you heard about it and you sat in the front row
And every song I sang was about you at my show
And baby I wanted to tell you
So I wrote it in a few songs for you
So now that I got it out
I should be over you
And now I'm over you
I'm alone and I'm always blue
Tried out a few other guys, but boy they just weren't you
Yeah, everyone thinks something's wrong with me
And maybe that's true
'Cause I choose to be alone and I choose to be blue
And baby I want to tell you
Is it too late to tell you
Baby, the truth is I'm not over you
No, I'll never be over you
No, I'll never be over you
No, I'll never be over you
No