I found a letter, you gave me last year   I found the paper crumpled up   In the clutter somewhere around here   Well, the pencil?s faded now and stained with a few tears   I found a letter, you gave me last year      Saw your girl with the short brown hair   Yeah, you were mesmerized by her smile   And caught in her stare   And I walked right past you boy, I told myself I didn?t care   'Cause you were with your girl with the short brown hair      And baby, I want to tell you   I?m so sorry I left you   But you look happy so I should be over you   Yeah baby, I?m over you      I got in my car and I booked me a show   At a little pub downtown, up the road   Yeah, and baby you heard about it   And you sat it in the front row   And every song I sang was about you at my show      And baby, I wanted to tell you   So I wrote it in a few songs for you   So now that I got it out   I should be over you and now I?m over you      I?m alone and I?m always blue   Tried out a few other guys but boy, they just weren?t you   Yeah, and everyone thinks some thing?s wrong with me   And maybe that?s true   'Cause I choose to be alone and I choose to be blue      And baby, I want to tell you   Is it too late to tell you?   Baby, the truth is I?m not over you   No, I?ll never be over you   No, I?ll never be over you   No, I?ll never be over you, no   Ooh