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 biting your lip when you Lose your breath I'm not over you yet I 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 way I'd at least comb it anyway You're still on my towels In my eyerolls 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 night Im not over you yet Im not over you yet