Linda Low - Over You

Why do you call me on the phone
And tell me that you're so alone
And that things aren't the way they used to be
Why do you call me late at night
And tell me something isn't right
Please tell me what you want from me

And now it's over
And I don't want to know
What could have been if I stayed
And now it's over
And I don't want to know
All the plans that you made

Now you say why
Everything's falling down
And you say why
Nobody's calling now

Why do you tell me times have changed
When I know nothing stays the same
And I refuse to take the blame from you
And now I feel so sick inside
When I think of the times I've cried
Over you

And now it's over
And I don't want to know
What could have been if I stayed
And now it's over
And I don't want to know
All the plans that you made

And now it's over
And now it's over
And now it's over
And now it's over
And now it's over
And now it's over