R.E.M.

I feel great.
I lied to save your feelings.
Truth convened,
my head smashed through the ceiling.
I lost an arm,
no one harmed,
you diplomatically alarmed.
I sulked away to lick my thin skin.
I'm not over you.
I'm not over you.
I'm not over you.
I'm Not Over You
Tabbed by miKe. (ericseis@hotmail.com)
I feel great. I lied to save your feelings.
truth convened, my head smashed through the ceiling.
I lost an arm, no one harmed,
you diplomatically alarmed.
I sulked away to lick my thin skin.
and I'm not over you. I'm not over you. I'm not over you.
End on G.