Text: Michelle Branch. Hotel Paper. Til I Get Over You.

Every time I feel alone I can blame it on you
And I do oh you got me like a loaded gun
Golden sun and sky so blue
Oh we both know that we want it
But we both know you left me no choice

Claque fois que tu t'en vas
You just bring me down
Je pretend que tout va bien
So I'm counting my tears till I get over you

Sometimes I watch the world go by
I wonder what it's like to
To wake up every single day, smile on your face
You never tried you never tried
We both know we can't change it
But we both know we'll just have to face it

Chaque fois que tu t'en vas
You just bring me down

Je pretend que tout va bien
So I'm counting my tears 'til I get over you

If only I could give you up
But would I want to let you off from this soapbox, baby
We both know that we want it
But we both know you left me no choice

Chaque fois que tu t'en vas
You just bring me down
Je pretend que tout va bien
Oh, so I'm counting my tears till I get over you

Chaque fois que tu t'en vas
Je pretend que tout va bien
Huh, we both know that I am not over you
I am not over you