Ain’t Over You – Aaron Taos & Hadji Gaviota

So I wrote you a letter
It didn’t feel much better
I gave it my best, you still left
So much for the effort
And I’ve been puttin’ overtime
Just tryna get you off my mind
My momma says I’ll be fine

But, baby, it’s no use
I ain’t over you
I hate that it’s the truth
I ain’t over you

But I been feelin’ crazy
Better off sedated
Drinking down the sorrows
Livin’ in a bottle
Muted you on socials
Stopped shopping at Whole Foods
Lay you down in Pro Tools
When I wanna hold you

But, baby, it’s no use
I ain’t over you
I hate that it’s the truth
I ain’t over you

I feel like boo-boo
I’m such a fool
And every time I’m around you
Move in with you for a month or two
Save on tuition for clown school
I heard you found you a substitute
And he like 6′ 5” with blue eyes
I got platforms and contacts
Hope you call back

But I doubt my name is sitting in your contacts
Prolly on a hotter topic like a mall rat
Drowning out all of your feelings with some Malbec
And you wonder why your memory is all black
I’ve been dreaming since I put the green down
Still got me on read like a team from Beantown
I’d still double back if you wanted me now
Ouch

But, baby, it’s no use (Baby, it’s no use)
I ain’t over you (I ain’t, I ain’t over you)
I hate that it’s the truth (I hate that it’s the truth)
I ain’t over you (I ain’t, I ain’t over you)

Ooh, baby, I can’t even concentrate
Doing circles, making whirlpools inside of my brain
Ooh, baby, we can’t even conversate
I try my best to say what’s on my mind

But, baby, it’s no use
I ain’t over you
I hate that it’s the truth
I ain’t over you