paroles de chanson Get Over It - Dionne Bromfield

You're staring at your phone all day
Waiting for a text to come
From a boy that barely knows your name
But you think that he's the one

You know that I'm a friend of yours
I wanna tell it like it is
But made it so hard to explain it
You're so much better than this

No, you can't make somebody love you
If you can't make the pieces fit
No, you can't make somebody love you
So, mate, just get over it

You sit where you can see him
Two rows back in class each day
But he never seems to notice you
Or ever look at your way

No, you can't make somebody love you
If you can't make the pieces fit
No, you can't make somebody love you
So, mate, just get over it

No, you can't make somebody love you
If you can't make the pieces fit
No, you can't make somebody love you
So, mate, just get over it

No, you can't make somebody love you
If you can't make the pieces fit
No, you can't make somebody love you
So, mate

No, you can't make somebody love you
If you can't make the pieces fit
No, you can't make somebody love you
So, mate, just get over it