I’ll Get Over It (3 of Hearts)

Lyrics

Something in the breeze Got me on my knees Desperate on a Saturday night All the ghosts of my past Pouring drinks 'til they're trashed To refrain wouldn't be polite I'll get over it, if I can get out from under it I'll get over it, if I can get out from under it Phantom number 1 says to phantom number 3 "Hey friend, how did you get here?" Well, we used to be lovers As she gestures at me As number 5 whispers in my ear You'll get over it If you can get out from under it You'll get over it If you can get out from under it Something in the breeze Has got me on my knees Desperate on a Sunday night All the ghosts of my past Pouring drinks 'til they're trashed To refrain wouldn't be polite I'll get over it, if I can get out from under it I'll get over it, if I can get out from under it I'll get over it, if I can get out from under it I'll get over it, if I can get out from under it I'll get over it, if I can get out from under it