Letras:Forever The Sickest Kids. The Weekend: Saturday [EP]. Get Over Yourself.

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Full of Regrets inside of my head,
I'm losing sleep, But sooooo what,
I'm thinking ways to get back to reality,
Convince my brain to never go back to my old ways.

Get Over Yourself,
Your the worst compared to everyone else,
Get Over Yourself,
We were kids leading day to day lives,
Were invincible at night.

I had it all planned out perfectly,
It fell apart, But soooo what,
Do I do now, now what do I do,
To stop myself from repeating history?

Get Over Yourself,
Your the worst compared to everyone else,
Get Over Yourself,
We were kids leading day to day lives,
Get Over Yourself,
Your the worst compared to everyone else,
Get Over Yourself,
We were kids leading day to day lives,
Were invincible at night.

I hold my breath,
Feel my heart beating in my chest,

My stomach's sick,
From butterflies living in it,
I hold my breath,
Feel my heart beating in my chest,
My stomach's sick,
From butterflies living in it.

Close too close to meet her on the other,
Side of the road,
I had her saying that I need it,
But I didnt know.
Close too close to meet her on the other,
Side of the road,
I had her saying that I need it,
But I didnt know.

Get Over Yourself,
Your the worst compared to everyone else,
Get Over Yourself,
We were kids leading day to day lives,
Get Over Yourself,
Your the worst compared to everyone else,
Get Over Yourself,
We were kids leading day to day lives,
Were invincible at night!