Dry Eyed Testo

You call me up asking how am I doing
How do you think I'm doing?
I chased you for almost a decade
Now we're going separate ways

I'm so over you
I'm so over
So I sit here alone
And I wonder why I'm dry-eyed
Stop that
Don't you smile at me that way
It's hard enough to get your pretty face off my mind
I'm no second-string boyfriend
I'll be no second-string boyfriend