Classify Every Compromise

You try to classify every compromise
I make about you
Even when I compensate you retaliate
That's when I doubt you
I'm over, I'm over you
You show off who you are through your battle scars
They don't complete you
Your luxury is thin, it's sinking through your skin
You're going to sink too
I'm over, I'm over you
All these years I've waited and wondered and stumbled over you
Now I fold and flounder, the sound of me holding onto you
All these years I've waited and wondered and stumbled over you
Now I fold and flounder, the sound of me holding onto you
I'm over, I'm over you
More new ways of teaching and learning and figuring a means
Of opening new wounds and your sutures are tearing at the seams
More new ways of teaching and learning and figuring a means
Of opening new wounds and your sutures are tearing at the seams
I'm over, I'm over you
I'm over, I'm over you
With flowers in your eyes you try to improvise
I prefer the real you
With every face you make another thing you hate
Another reason to
I'm over, I'm over you
You try to classify every compromise
I make about you
Even when I compensate you retaliate
That's when I doubt you
I'm over, I'm over you
All these years I've waited and wondered and stumbled over you
Now I fold and flounder, the sound of me holding onto you
All these years I've waited and wondered and stumbled over you
Now I fold and flounder, the sound of me holding onto you
I'm over, I'm over you
More new ways of teaching and learning and figuring a means
Of opening new wounds and your sutures are tearing at the seams
More new ways of teaching and learning and figuring a means
Of opening new wounds and your sutures are tearing at the seams
I'm over, I'm over you
I'm over, I'm over you