Yeah now that I'm over you
you want me back.
I tried so over too,
but now its your turn.
Its your turn to cry,
and hide the tears with a broken smile.
tell all your friends without me you'd die,
then act like you don't no me just to get by.
Pretend everything OK,
act tough like i don't matter.
But memorize my smile form the other day,
and every word i ever said.
Yeah now you can cry over me,
and get mad at ever boy who gives me a 2nd look.
You can wish on every star to be what i need you to be.
so now its your turn to cry over me.
