Not Sad Anymore - Clara Mae

SCRIBING

I think I’m gonna clean my apartment

Get rid of all the things that I don’t need

Come and pick 'em up if you want them

I’ll leave 'em right by the door

I don’t want it no more, hmm

I think I’m gonna go to a party

Hanging with the friend you worried 'bout

And I don’t have to say I’m sorry

For something I didn’t do

And making it all 'bout you

So hey, what’s the use being sad over you?

Now I can’t seem to remember being broken (Ah, ah, ah)

And hey, what’s the time 'cause you’re not on my mind

I’m just making sure I won’t forget the moment

When I’m not sad anymore

I’m not sad anymore, no more now

I’m just mad at myself for be