It’s Over

It’s over
Let the phrase ring out
I find nothing to be felt in vibrance now
It’s over
At the altar of doubt
Better hitch a ride to a neighbouring town

I should tell you
Or wouldn’t you care?
Come tomorrow
I won’t be there

If I go it wouldn’t be
No! I know it wouldn’t be easy
If I go it wouldn’t be

It’s over
Let the phrase ring out
Like the feral yelp of a rodeo clown
It’s over
I’m just fucking around
Better get a job in a factory now

When I laugh
How the carnies all stare
Come tomorrow
I won’t be there

If I go it wouldn’t be
No! I know it wouldn’t be easy
If I go it wouldn’t be
If I go it wouldn’t be
No! I know it wouldn’t be easy
If I go it wouldn’t be