To turn over a new leaf you’ve gotta kill the tree
So I threw out all your pictures, I threw out all your things
I’m not breaking down, girl, I’m breaking through so
Don’t look at me now go and get confused, no
To grow from all of this I gotta go and water the seed

This is a good cry
And darling I’m over ya
And goodbye and don’t let the door hit ya
Goodnight I’m not losing sleep over you

This is a good cry
And darling I’m over ya
And goodbye and don’t let the door hit ya
Goodnight I’m not losing sleep over you
Ya none of these tears are for you

I never knew of a raindrop that thought it caused a flood
But you’re the reason the ground that I used to kiss turned to mud
I’m not breaking down girl, I’m breaking through so
Don’t look at me now go and get confused, no
No I won’t point any fingers, only my middle one
Can you hear this is a

Good cry
And darling I’m over ya
And goodbye and don’t let the door hit ya
Goodnight I’m not losing sleep over you
Ya none of these tears are for you

Good cry
And darling I’m over ya
And goodbye and don’t let the door hit ya
Goodnight I’m not losing sleep over you
Ya none of these tears are for you

How did I get so lost
When there were so many signs?
You had lived in my thoughts
But you’ll leave through my eyes

Good cry
And darling I’m over ya
And goodbye and don’t let the door hit ya
Goodnight I’m not losing sleep over you

This is a good cry
And darling I’m over ya
And goodbye and don’t let the door hit ya
Goodnight I’m not losing sleep over you
Ya none of these tears are for you

Good cry
And darling I’m over ya
And goodbye and don’t let the door hit ya
Goodnight I’m not losing sleep over you
Ya none of these tears are for you

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