I don't want to get over you

I guess I could take a sleeping pill

and sleep at will

and not have to go through

what I go through

I guess I should take Prozac, right,

and just smile all night

at somebody new

Somebody not too bright

but sweet and kind

who would try to get you off my mind

I could leave this agony behind

which is just what I'd do

if I wanted to

but I don't want to get over you

cause I don't want to get over love

I could listen to my therapist,

pretend you don't exist,

and not have to dream of

what I dream of

I could listen to all my friends

and go out again

and pretend it's enough

or I could make a career of being blue

I could dress in black and read Camus

smoke clove cigarettes and drink vermouth

like I was 17

that would be a scream

but I don't want to get over you

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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