It's Over It's Over

It's over, it's over, the day's at an end
My bed isn't made, 'cause I didn't begin
And all day long I'm lying to friends
"How are you doing?"
"Well I'm doing fine"
"But your shoes are untied and you look like a ghost"
"And where is that smile that you used to wear?"
"When you didn't spend time living life in a chair?"
"When you used to find solace in art and in friends?"
"Now both of these things find solace in you"
"And this city is just a picture, and you're just a sham"
"And the way you eat and speak and fuck us"
"Are all a part of your shitty plan"
"To manipulate your life and being that you can't understand"
"And your shoes are untied, and you look like a ghost"
"And the golden shoes we got her are what you miss the most"
"Except when you were six years old, when your mother kept you close"



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Modavis
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