She was talking to me I was looking through her You know I wanna believe But I'm afraid of the hurt And that I'd never get over it Would I ever get over it? She was making me wait Was there weight in her words? I was searching for meaning In the littlest terms I know I'd never get over it No, I'd never get over it So, what's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? Love of mine Please don't put this on me There's not much more I can take So now I ask you What's it gonna be? I am an ant I'm feeling small Are you still aware that I'm existing at all? Or are you already over it? Oh, I bet that you're over it The louder I shout The lesser it's heard Why do I waste my time sat writing these words? When I'm assuming you're over it Are you already over it? Ah, what's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? Love of mine Please don't put this on me I've held my tongue to save face But now I ask you What's it gonna be? What's it, what's it, what's it gonna be? Gonna be, uh What's it, what's it gonna be? What's it, what, wh- wh- what's it gonna be? Gonna be, uh What's it, what's it gonna be?