Get Over It - Sophie Francis, Laurell

I feel you staring right at me

And I know exactly

Why you might be laughing

At the things I do

You can judge me

But that ain’t gonna touch me

I’ll be the one laughing

'Cause I ain’t asking you

What’s the use in fighting?

Nothing’s gonna change your mind

What’s the use in trying?

I ain’t sorry this time

Don’t need your permission to just be myself

Don’t know what you envision?

Hey, I’m someone else

I’m not here to listen

You know I can tell you ain’t dealt with it

But you’ll get over it (get over it)

Ha, you’ll get over it (get over it)

You’ll get over it (get over it)

You’ll get over it (get over it)

Call me special

Don’t try and fill my head full

Baby, I’m a rebel

Your words don’t mean a thing

This my highway

And I’mma going my way

I’m running in my lane

Like I’m a wearing rails

What’s the use in digin?

Nothing’s gonna change your mind

I’ll be out here flying

I’m not sorry this time

Don’t need your permission to just be myself

Don’t know what you envision?

Hey, I’m someone else

I’m not here to listen

You know I can tell you ain’t dealt with it

But you’ll get over it (get over it)

Ha, you’ll get over it (get over it)

You’ll get over it (get over it)

You’ll get over it (get over it)