September, Sunday afternoon
 Sitting in this empty room
 And all she left behind
 Was the smell of her perfume
 Why won't it go and leave me alone? 

 It's been raining all day, but I don't mind
 Just a drop of water for this castaway
 It's ok for me, I don't need no sympathy
 And even if the sky falls down on me
 I'll be fine 

 I'm all by myself, but I don't feel alone
 All by myself, but my heart started to grow
 There's nothing left to say, I think it's [bad word]  I think I'm over you
 I really think I'm over you 

 I guess it's about time to get out of this bed
 Don't wanna waste another penny on chat tv  for the broken-hearted
 For a broken hearts there ain't no pill
 I learned that from dr. Phil
 It's time to move on 

 My friends keep calling every day
 But I don't mind, they just wanna know that I'm ok
 They say "she found another man, must be hard to understand.
 Sure you don't need a helping hand?"
 I tell them that I'm fine with where I am 

refrain:
 I'm all by myself, but I don't feel alone
 All by myself, but my heart started to grow
 There's nothing left to say, I think it's [bad word]  I think I'm over you 

 They say that broken heart takes away half of your soul
 But at least now I'm the king of my remote control
 No one's gonna tell me when to cook or clean, what to wear, how to be
 I guess ya know what I mean
 You really think I need you twenty-four hours a day
 This bed is empty but I've been needing the space
 And if you call I'm gonna hang up right up in your face
 "can't talk, I need some time with my videogames" 

refrain 

 I'm all by myself, but I don't feel alone
 All by myself, but my heart started to grow
 My heart started to grow
 There's nothing left to say, I think it's [bad word]  I really think it's [bad word]  I think I'm over you
 I really think I'm over you