Not Over You Yet

You were always cute but goddamn, you got hot

Hot enough to streak the streets white with sunspots when you walk

And I'm still obsessed with cowboys and Indians

And you bitin' your lip when you lose your breathI'm not over you yetI know I will not call, it's this decision I've made

So I'm up all night chanting, vow I can't break

I might bite my nails so I can't scratch my face

But I'd still cut my hair if you asked the right wayI'd at least comb it anywayYou're still on my towels in my eye rolls and scowls

And I know what I did and why

But that don't mean I can't regret it

When I'm watching my TV all nightI'm not over you yet

I'm not over you yet