Baby, I'm done.

God willing, this is the last letter I ever write you
I'm finally able to see and decide what to do
And all I can say is that it's nice not being a shade of blue
No clouds, no rain, baby I'm over you

I've made my peace, it's a bittersweet truth
I'm walking a road now that's so paved and smooth
I dare someone to ask me to prove it
Cause baby I'm over you

No one could make a storm like you could
Not a hurricane or landslide like you would
No inhibitions or shame in your vices like you should
But that's all ok, cause baby I'm over you