Not over You - Hawksley Workman

Turn off the TV.

Go out and get some air.

I can’t find a peaceful place anywhere.

Bad timing of the trouble.

The turning of the screw.

I’m still finding it hard getting over you.

No one to hear my secrets in the middle of the night and to hold me near.

Whisper to my ear.

No one to give me comfort saying «it'll all be fine» like you did.

The way that you did.

I need an ocean.

I need the sea.

I need your body coming over me.

I need the shore.

I’m torn I can’t take it anymore.

I’m not over you.

I wish that I was stronger.

Clear you from my mind.

Your name is on the tip of my tongue every time.

My friends all try and tell me it’s time to let you go.

But the ways that you kiss me.

They’ll never know.

If only for a moment I could go back to that time.

Do it all again.

I’d remember then to be careful with the words I knew.

Would cut you like a knife.

Then I would.

You know that I would.

I need ocean.

I need the sea.

I need your body coming over me.

I need the shore.

I’m torn I can’t take it anymore.

I’m not over you.