We met, we vibed, we jumped in
There was nothin' to complicate
God, we were really somethin'
Almost made it all the way.
But we didn't, and it is what it is, okay?
No use in diggin' up bones from the grave
When it's over, it's over, it's over.
I could take a deep dive in the details
I could hide, I could cry 'til I throw up
Take a stroll, camera roll, old e-mails
But it's as simple as "we broke up"
I could call my friends and bitch about it
Write a seven-minute song, but for what?
Tale as old as time, I don't gotta wrap my head around it
It's as simple as "we broke up".
And it is what it is, okay?
When it's over, it's over, it's over
No use, I know you.
We both could point our fingers
We'd both have one pointin' back
Yeah, we could let the "goodbye" linger
But, baby, what's the good in that?
'cause there isn't, and it is what it is, okay?
Uh-huh...
No use in diggin' up bones from the grave
When it's over, it's over, it's over.
I could take a deep dive in the details
I could hide, I could cry 'til I throw up
Take a stroll, camera roll, old e-mails
But it's as simple as "we broke up"
I could call my friends and bitch about it
Write a seven-minute song, but for what?
Tale as old as time, I don't gotta wrap my head around it
It's as simple as "we broke up".
And it is what it is, okay?
When it's over, it's over, it's over (we broke up)
No use in diggin' up bones from the grave (no use, I know you)
I could take a deep dive in the details
I could hide, I could cry 'til I throw up
Take a stroll, camera roll, old e-mails
But it's as simple as "we broke up"
I could call my friends and bitch about
Another boy driving off mad in a black truck
Tale as old as time, I don't gotta wrap my head around it
It's as simple as "we broke up".
And it is what it is, okay?
When it's over, it's over, it's over (we broke up)
No use in diggin' up bones from the grave
When it's over, it's over, it's over.
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Kelsea Ballerini in Album PATTERNS Released in 2024 |