Jennette Mccurdy

In the corner of my room
There's a pile of things
That still belong to you
And I'll give 'em back,
But here tonight I'll go through 'em
One by one without a fight
And I don't care if I cry,
It should hurt you said goodbye
And I have the right to drag it out
And make it worse
I'm going to take my time,
'Til I wake up one morning and
I find that I feel better.
Outside my window
There's the moon and it's saying
Don't get over you too soon
So I'll keep breaking until I'm done
And I get it through my head
You weren't the one
And I don't care if I cry,