O Come All Ye Faithful Joyful and triumphant, O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem. Come and behold Him, Born the King of Angels; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. O Sing, choirs of angels, Sing in exultation, Sing all that hear in heaven God's holy word. Give to our Father glory in the Highest; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. All Hail! Lord, we greet Thee, Born this happy morning, O Jesus! for evermore be Thy name adored. Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord.

I'm over your lies and I'm over your games I'm over you asking me when you know I'm not okay You call me at night and I pick up the phone And though you be tellin' me, I know you're not alone Oh and that's why your eyes, I'm over it Your smile, I'm over it Realized, I'm over it, I'm over it, I'm over Wanting you to be wanting me, No that ain't no way to be How I feel, read my lips Because I'm so over Movin' on and it's my time, You never were a friend of mine Hurt at first, a little bit, But now I'm so over, I'm so over it I'm over your hands and I'm over your mouth Trying to drag me down and fill me with self doubt Oh and that's why your world, I'm over it So sure, I'm over it, I'm not your girl I'm over it, I'm over it, I'm over Wanting you to be wanting me, No that ain't no way to be How I feel, read my lips Because I'm so over Movin' on and it's my time, You never were a friend of mine Hurt at first, a little bit, But now I'm so over, so over it I'm so over it (Oh)Don't call, don't come by, Ain't no use don't ask me why You'll never change, There'll be no more crying in the rain (Ohh)I'm over it Wanting you to be wanting me, No that ain't no way to be How I feel, read my lips Because I'm so over Movin' on and it's my time, You never were a friend of mine Hurt at first, a little bit But now I'm so over, so over it... I'm so over it... I'm over it... Wanting you to be wanting me, No that ain't no way to be How I feel, read my lips Because I'm so over Movin' on and it's my time, You never were a friend of mine Hurt at first, a little bit But now I'm so over, so over it